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Qualen Horcusporcus, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Qualen 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

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Qualen Horcusporcus, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Dworic Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 Bowyer. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fletcher; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

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Dworic Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).


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Burto Nimblefingers, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his white hair down. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Burto has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Burto Nimblefingers, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Kiirith Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Kiirith speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

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Kiirith Clethtinthiallor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Tod Wildheart, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is black and very short. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the north to a Merchant, Tod learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Tod Wildheart, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Performance +5, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 900 sp. Azurite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Shanairla Othronus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shanairla fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Shanairla Othronus, Female Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Donaar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brass crest is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Donaar Wivvyrholdalphiax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 6 (-2)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Flask Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Sage mother left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old thin voice

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Flask Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Seebo Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'2". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a great chef.

History: Seebo was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Breathy voice

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Seebo Timbers, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 18 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Simple lock.


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