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Kipper Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kipper studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Gnomes became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Knight and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Kipper Folkor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 370 gp. Coral (90 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.


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Gale Paws, Male Tabaxi [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 wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

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Gale Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 120 pp.


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Ogbur Tatum, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ogbur studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Ogbur and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Ogbur Tatum, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 40 pp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).


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Druuk Riley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Druuk hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Through the years after Druuk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Druuk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Druuk was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Druuk Riley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)5 (-3) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Nature -1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Gardain Ungart, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Gardain Ungart, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Nuthra Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is typically in her Dyer uniform. Her blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When Nuthra reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she wants to get laid

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Nuthra Sumnarghthrysh, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Rimple Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

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Rimple Gobblefirn, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 19 (+4)16 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 120 pp.


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Tharivol Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Tharivol Arnuanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)7 (-2) 6 (-2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Athletics +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (9 gp).


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Ernest Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Ernest Spaulding, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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