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Beatrice Easton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a fancy grey dress. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Beatrice was born with her mother's beautiful face. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

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Beatrice Easton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills History +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Moonstone (70 gp).


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Travok Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished crossbow as well. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Travok is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Travok was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Travok Graybeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sannl Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With wild silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 38. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Her childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but she was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sannl fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new architect responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Sannl Foamtankard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Insight +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Shivering Buttons, Male Tabaxi [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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He has yellow fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slurs words

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Shivering Buttons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)5 (-3) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Nature -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Ethereal Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

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Ethereal Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)19 (+4) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 80 pp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).


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Cloud Thunder, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cloud 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Boston accent

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Cloud Thunder, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +0, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Clerebold Myerscough, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Clerebold Myerscough, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.


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Nim Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 17th 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Terse, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Nim Meliamne, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +3, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 10000 cp. 2 Acid flasks.


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Bolhild Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears just a grey suit, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has moderate length silver hair. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Bolhild will drive conversation. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

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Bolhild Torevir, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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