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Irann Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Irann Horineth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Fivin Leeming, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Fivin Leeming, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Erevan Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered axe and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Booming voice

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Erevan Berevan, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Thorpe Sunmeadow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A 3'1" northern man, he wears baggy red pantaloons and a grey scarf. His hair is short and white. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker red hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thorpe never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Thorpe Sunmeadow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1900 sp. 4 Acid flasks.


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Cory Berevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: Expand his business; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Cory Berevan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp).


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Drifting Paws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She carries a battered lance and tarnished quarterstaff as well. Her black fur is smooth and relatively long. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spanish accent

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Drifting Paws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.


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Gynnie Underbough, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gynnie does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Farmer accent

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Gynnie Underbough, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)18 (+4) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Spring Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. Her black fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Spring Timber, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)18 (+4) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Deep green spinel (160 gp). Amber (160 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).


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Dean Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Servant born in the past three hundred years. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Servant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

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Dean Clapham, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 3000 cp. Rose (70 gp). Jet (90 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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