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Halander Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Apothecary profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

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Halander Nimblefingers, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).


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Arnold Watson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is still thick. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. One day when Arnold was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Arnold was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Arnold Watson, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 18 (+4)17 (+3)
Skills History +1, Insight +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Skirt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His copper eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Skirt isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

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Skirt Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Laucian Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He struck the Barrister job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low range voice

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Laucian Tiltathana, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 390 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).


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Robert Marston, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Body Guard. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Robert Marston, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Miles Fidget, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Miles Fidget, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills History +0, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Bune Chance, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. Her purple hair is long and unkept. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Bune Chance, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Cimer Tragedy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'7" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his black hair down. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cimer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Cimer Tragedy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 8 (-1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.


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Emma Bulsara, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is typically in her Map Maker uniform. She is portly but not overly obese. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Emma Bulsara, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Religion +4, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 90 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).


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