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Rurik Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Server uniform and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Rurik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Rurik Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 19 (+4)5 (-3) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Leaf In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right arm. He usually wears his brown robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Leaf reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and balancing his hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Leaf In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)18 (+4) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dagger Blossom, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso, and carries crossbows. She has dyed her greying cinnamon fur a little too much giving a sharp cinnamon color. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Cartwright, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dagger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Dagger Blossom, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 70 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Smokesticks.


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Grigi Deighton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. She has slicked back chestnut hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by a spirit.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Grigi Deighton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver pearl (80 gp).


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Ralf Langley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ralf Langley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Vorka Oakley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, marred by beers. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Vorka was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Vorka Oakley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Balimaar Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears just a brown suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Balimaar Emsworth, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).


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Aym Wit, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

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Aym Wit, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +5, Performance +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 400 sp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).


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Trynnicus Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His crest is cut close to his head. 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 shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Timid voice

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Trynnicus Chumbyxirinnish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 5 (-3)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp. Golden pearl (130 gp).


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