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Marastyr Ungart, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: 4'0" and muscular, this northern woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Strong lisp

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Marastyr Ungart, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)3 (-4)
Skills Animal Handling +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Hobart Warmwater, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man very much looks the part of a Sculptor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Hobart Warmwater, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)7 (-2) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Dee Wiseacre, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Mercenary mother left her crippled. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

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Dee Wiseacre, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Dreali Othronus, Male Half-Elf [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 wears tattered old clothes. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Squeaky

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Dreali Othronus, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Juliana Bradly, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available she will default to her shortspear. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: American accent

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Juliana Bradly, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Animal Handling +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 2000 cp. Hematite (5 gp). 1 Crowbar.


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Fistula Clinton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her white hair down. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when she was still a young child. The gnolls captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Terse, Racist, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low range voice

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Fistula Clinton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 900 sp.


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Percival Fulton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears his brown hair down. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Percival's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Percival Fulton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Zanna Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and black tie. She has shaved her head bald. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Zanna Horcusporcus, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 18 (+4)17 (+3)
Skills History +2, Medicine +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Robbie Fatrabbit, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has wavy silver hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Robbie grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Robbie. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Robbie Fatrabbit, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Religion +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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