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Pearl Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bellfounder business.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Pearl Wildcloak, Female Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 16 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 600 gp.


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Harvest Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Harvest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Harvest Thundercloud, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Flame On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has wavy orange fur. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Flame On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp. A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Adam Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Adam will drive conversation. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

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Adam Wasanthi, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Korag Fulton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Korag Fulton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)10 (+0) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 340 gp.


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Griselda Yorke, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and blue tie. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the east to a Crown-heir, Griselda learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her first spouse was a Banker, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Griselda Yorke, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Barbena Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Barbena Graybeard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Osco Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His hair is long and black with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Osco Fatrabbit, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills History +4, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Tarhun Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his scarlet crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Tarhun Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp).


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