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Erevan Toti, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He dresses like a well dressed Weaver does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a farmer again

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

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Erevan Toti, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Randal Ramsey, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Randal was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Randal's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Stutters

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Randal Ramsey, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 160 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).


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Surina Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of nunchakus on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her silver crest is knotted and matted. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Surina was born the youngest of three triplets. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Surina Jerynomonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +0, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Williamina Remein, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has wavy blonde hair. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top yellow hat.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Debt, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Williamina Remein, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Pog Sympony, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spy profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Pog Sympony, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 3 (-4)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Kite Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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. Kite fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Kite Of Ale, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Thradal Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, marred by beers. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 86. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Marshal, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Thradal Strakeln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Perra Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her green crest is heavily combed to the right. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the west to a Animal Trainer, Perra learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Perra Tiammanthyllish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills History +2, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Havilar Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her white crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

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Havilar Norixius, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.


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