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Helgret Frostbeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'1", this woman usually wears her brown robe and has her pickaxe always slung over her shoulder. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hollow voice

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Helgret Frostbeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)4 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Sekhmet Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Sekhmet Ambition, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 17 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills Medicine +5, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.


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Theodoric Hybrid, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Theodoric took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Australian accent

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Theodoric Hybrid, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Sweet Shore, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has wavy red fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Sweet was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Sweet Shore, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics -2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 80 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp).


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Tordrid Loderr, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a grey tunic with red highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. With bright black hair. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She uses divination through singing.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. A gifted student she started as a Spy, but she got bored and became a Sellsword. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

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Tordrid Loderr, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 20 (+5)14 (+2) 8 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Athletics +4, Persuasion -1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Doctor mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Morkral Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Travok Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Travok Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Stacee Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple red robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She has a very tight haircut. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 52. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Stacee was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Stacee Porridgepot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 6 (-2)5 (-3) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Bendoo Cotton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries a battered flail and tarnished spear as well. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Bendoo lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

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Bendoo Cotton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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