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Jezean Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears a black collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her green crest is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Jezean Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Two Llamas Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length lavender fur. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Two Llamas Of Dragons, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Rolf Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 5'5" northern man, he wears professional attire. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Rolf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolf decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

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Rolf Drover, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp.


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Rael Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 Interpreter. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Interpreter for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Voice breaks

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Rael Ethanasath, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Drusilia Sylvaranth, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

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Drusilia Sylvaranth, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). 1 Everburning torch.


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Rurik Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bookbinder but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Rurik took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

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Rurik Steelfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 2400 sp.


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Mreksh Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with violet slacks. He has moderate length gold crest. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Mreksh was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Booming voice

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Mreksh Jharthraxyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Insight +2, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).


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Joan Blakely, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her golden hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Joan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: She is greedy; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Joan Blakely, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Moss agate (6 gp).


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Cora Underfoot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 2'9", this woman wears a red shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

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; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Cora Underfoot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 230 gp.


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