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Raer Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Raer Lathalas, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Meena Silverthread, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Meena was born with her father's beautiful face. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Meena Silverthread, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)6 (-2) 19 (+4)10 (+0) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp).


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Rimple Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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 Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimple fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Rimple Welber, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Verin Intellect, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Verin 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. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

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Verin Intellect, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Rhogar Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Rhogar hails from a village terrorized by giants. Rhogar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Rhogar Lhamboldennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)6 (-2) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Finellen Rakankrak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Finellen was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

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Finellen Rakankrak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 290 gp.


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Flask Of Ale, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy yellow fur. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He has a hunchback. His yellow fur is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Flask liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

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Flask Of Ale, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Uthûg Heiser, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears white trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

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Uthûg Heiser, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +1, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Eiravel Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Eiravel Wasanthi, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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