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Millicent Ryley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'9" and dresses like a well dressed Gardener does. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She got into the Gardener business at a young age. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Farmer accent

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Millicent Ryley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills History +0, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Quick Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His gray fur is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Brewer. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Quick Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: American accent

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Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 5 (-3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Rangrim Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Rangrim was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Rangrim Gorunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills History +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.


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Darrak Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Darrak Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp).


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Thoradin Gorunn, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slow speaker

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Thoradin Gorunn, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Two Llamas On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north to a Crown-heir, Two Llamas learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Through the years after Two Llamas was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Two Llamas's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Two Llamas On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Sun Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Sun liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Sun and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Sun Mirror, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 7 (-2)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Cloak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Cloak Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Everburning torch.


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