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Skamos Charisma, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a green shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. 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: He's attracted to the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Boston accent

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Skamos Charisma, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Vicky Elton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western woman wears tattered old clothes. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. 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: Born in the west to a Mortician, Vicky learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

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

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Vicky Elton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Shanairla Koehlanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. She has moderate length white hair. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shanairla grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Shanairla was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During her travels, Shanairla and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Shanairla discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Shanairla fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Shanairla Koehlanna, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Medrash Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Medrash Skaarzborroosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Stealth +1, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Aquan, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Agatha Whitby, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Agatha lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Agatha Whitby, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)5 (-3) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Fistula Westbrook, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears white trousers with black and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Fistula was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Fistula Westbrook, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 17 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills History +0, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.


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Rurik Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and red robe with the hood down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. After a long history of fighting, Rurik and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Rurik Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Eberk Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Italian accent

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Eberk Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)6 (-2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Lone In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Lone In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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