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Shanairla Horineth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". She is typically in her Junk Dealer uniform, and her gloved hand is found clutching a lance. Her brown hair is still thick. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and expand her business

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Shanairla Horineth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 60 gp. Coral (150 gp).


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Lone Of Claws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Navigator business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Lone Of Claws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Laucian Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a blue collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Laucian was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Laucian Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Dain Hammerstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Dain Hammerstone, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 11 (+0)3 (-4)
Skills Intimidation -2, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Alain Elderberry, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries sais. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Alain does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Alain was born with her mother's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Alain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

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Alain Elderberry, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Bune Ambition, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has done her best to style her purple hair to look like a famous performer. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Bune alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has worked as a Marshal like her mother before her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and many illithids want her driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Bune Ambition, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Heather Blakely, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her right hand. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heather will drive conversation. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heather fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Heather Blakely, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 2400 sp.


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Aust Nobles, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a violet collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has moderate length silver hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Aust Nobles, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Zedaar Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His rusty crest is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barber. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. He has worked as a Barber like his mother before him.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Zedaar Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 30 pp.


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