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Millicent Camden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Millicent does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Millicent was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Millicent Camden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Zaffrab Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Zaffrab was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Zaffrab's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Zaffrab and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Zaffrab Humplebumple, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Aelar Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Aelar Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 0 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 3 (-4)15 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Stealth +5, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Good lock.


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Eran Strongbones, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'2". She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her pickaxe. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Eran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mousy voice

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Eran Strongbones, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Ethereal Buttons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. Her white fur is knotted and matted. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

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Ethereal Buttons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 7000 cp. White pearl (160 gp). Hematite (15 gp).


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Shivering Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

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Shivering Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 17 (+3)8 (-1) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +1, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Raer Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Raer Iranapha, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Quilla Maekkelferce, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Stutters

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Quilla Maekkelferce, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Tatyan Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She keeps her blue crest in a pixie cut. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her first spouse was a Spice Merchant, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Laborer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Tatyan Akambherylliax, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 gp.


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