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Markosian Contempt, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears her dark red hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Herbalist born in the past three hundred years. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She has worked as a Herbalist like her mother before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Markosian Contempt, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)16 (+3) 12 (+1)20 (+5)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Performance +7
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Azurite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Randal Mori, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely yellow suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Randal Mori, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp). 3 Smokesticks.


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Ivellios Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'4" southern man, he has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. He wears his golden hair down. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Ivellios was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ivellios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

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Ivellios Caerdonel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 120 gp. 6 Acid flasks.


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Breena Leffery, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Dilettante, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Breena Leffery, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Menny Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Menny was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Menny 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 Menny. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Menny Albaratie, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 6 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +0, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Deep green spinel (90 gp).


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Mella Mystralath, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Mella took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Mella Mystralath, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 6 (-2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Ridaro O'Leary, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. She has slicked back auburn hair. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ridaro's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Ridaro was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Stylist. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

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Ridaro O'Leary, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1100 sp.


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Balimaar Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Balimaar Everleigh, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Hourglass.


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Shágflak Trowbridge, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered flail and tarnished nunchaku as well. His golden hair is cut short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 53. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Shágflak Trowbridge, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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