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Rieta Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her purple hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has all her life been fascinated with music.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Russian accent

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Rieta Contempt, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)8 (-1) 5 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.


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Vrondiss Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Vrondiss abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Vrondiss Yarjerit, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Melech Fealty, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He wears his purple hair down. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane, Lazy. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Melech Fealty, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 3000 sp.


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Heward Nibley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears his brown hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Priest who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barber. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Heward Nibley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Orsik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [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 prefers to wear flannel. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Orsik took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

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Orsik Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 19 (+4)17 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Pelt In Shadow, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears professional attire. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born in the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the east were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hissing voice

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Pelt In Shadow, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Vanuath Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has auburn hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Uses sign language

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Vanuath Firahel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Abyssal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Ridaro Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and carries shortbows. She has auburn hair. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her first spouse was a Knight, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She struck the Barrister job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Ridaro Floshem, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Chay Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Chay Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock.


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