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Heward Ridley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'3", this man usually wears his grey robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Heward Ridley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Goblin, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Hobart Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 3'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Hobart Copperkettle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.


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Puyet Braxton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears just a white suit. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Puyet grew up listening to her father's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Puyet took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Puyet Braxton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)17 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)5 (-3)
Skills Investigation +2, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Antitoxin.


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Pelt Of Stars, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His fur is cut close to his head. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Pelt Of Stars, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1365000000

Possessions: 80 pp.


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Beatrice Holland, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's in love

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Timid voice

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Beatrice Holland, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)9 (-1) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 120 gp. Moss agate (6 gp).


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Nordak Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Nordak Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Kite Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kite was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Kite Of Winter, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Bolhild Goldfinder, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her red hair is well kept. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Bolhild Goldfinder, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +5, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Enidda Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tan collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is wavy and long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Enidda hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Enidda was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

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Enidda Musgraben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +5, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 160 pp.


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