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Frouse Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Frouse Timbers, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Pelt Grass, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a pastel tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. Her fur is red and curly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mousy voice

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Pelt Grass, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Burana Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. She keeps her rusty crest in a flapper bob. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Burana was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

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

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Burana Umbyrphrael, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +0, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Erias Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Erias Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 320 gp.


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Elizabeth Hayden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born into a rich family. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

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Elizabeth Hayden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Investigation +3, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Beast Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bow on his belt. His beige fur is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Beast was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Beast reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pirate accent

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Beast Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Maegan Bigheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'8" when asserting herself. She has wavy red hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Maegan is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Maegan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her childhood dream was to be a Carter, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Strong lisp

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Maegan Bigheart, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 10000 cp.


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Uraim Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. 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.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Russian accent

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Uraim Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).


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Perra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She has dyed her greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. After a long history of fighting, Perra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

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Perra Verthisathurgiesh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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