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Jocelyn Gentry, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jocelyn will drive conversation. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Jocelyn Gentry, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Wiggan Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 3'3" and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great joy in being the best Seamstress in town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wiggan studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: German accent

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Wiggan Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)4 (-3) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Paelias Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Paelias Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Adrik Broodfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'0" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Adrik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Strong lisp

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Adrik Broodfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 5 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 1700 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).


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Ethereal Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his lavender fur up. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: Ethereal hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He struck the Banker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Ethereal Of World, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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. After months of barely getting by, Tharivol managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Ovak Sydney, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. Being a Butcher kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Ovak Sydney, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills History +5, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Doudra Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her green crest is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her first spouse was a Unemployed, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: French accent

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Doudra Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Investigation +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Cumpen Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cumpen studied abroad. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Cumpen Nackle, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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