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Erias Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mousy voice

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Erias Ironfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Williamina Cooper, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon her head. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Williamina Cooper, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Infernal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Fragrant Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely pastel suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

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Fragrant Of World, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Galinndan Hanali, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ploughman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Galinndan Hanali, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Left-Handed Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are yellow.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Left-Handed Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Taklinn Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: American accent

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Taklinn Foamtankard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Eleanor Bradshaw, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she usually wears her grey robe and has her shortbow always slung over her shoulder. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her broad grey hat.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

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Eleanor Bradshaw, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 1000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Veit Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veit grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Veit. Being a Sculptor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Veit Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Insight -1, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 190 gp.


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Seven Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Seven was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

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Seven Thundercloud, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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