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Thorin Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Thorin was born with his father's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Thorin Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Forcas Luck, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his purple hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

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Forcas Luck, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp. Red garnet (60 gp).


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Varis Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Varis has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Varis Eathalena, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Katherine Branson, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

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 mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Katherine was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She struck the Bricklayer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and expand her business

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

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Katherine Branson, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 5 (-3)15 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +5, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver pearl (80 gp).


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Flask Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His fur is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Flask Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Nature +2, Stealth +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.


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Williamina Westcott, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is silver and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the west to a Animal Trainer, Williamina learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Raspy

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Williamina Westcott, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Jabbie Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Jabbie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. Jabbie is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the west to a Doctor, Jabbie learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Jabbie was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Jabbie decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mousy voice

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Jabbie Raulnor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 18 (+4)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +6, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 50 gp. Coral (90 gp).


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Quick Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Laborer does. His fur is lavender and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Quick Of Winter, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Adelard Crawford, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His tied-back hair is black. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Adelard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

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Adelard Crawford, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp.


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