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Huru Trollope, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her right hand. Her hair is brown and curly. She has amber eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Huru was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Revenge; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Huru Trollope, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 20 pp. Silver pearl (80 gp).


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Sweet Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his copper eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Sweet Of Clay, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Einkil Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Soapmaker business.

History: The child of a Barkeep, who enjoyed hunting, Einkil was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Einkil Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 17000 cp.


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Don Hill, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'10" northern man, he very much looks the part of a Miller. His hair is white and very short. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Don Hill, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Zûmug Eastoft, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Zûmug Eastoft, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Nature +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Left-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished morningstar as well. He has moderate length red fur. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Left-Handed studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Actor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Left-Handed Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +4, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Corkitron lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Akra Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has wavy black crest. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Akra grew up listening to her mother's many stories. 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

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Akra Daardendrian, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Tana Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a blue collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has slicked back blonde hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tana studied abroad. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Tana Fabblestabble, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 19 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 800 sp.


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