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Eva Everleigh, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. She wears her golden hair up. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Eva took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and revenge

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

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Eva Everleigh, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Stacee Wildheart, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a white vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stacee is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Stacee has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Stacee Wildheart, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 160 pp.


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Nim Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

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Nim Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Nim Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

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Nim Kemmerer, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Flame In the Storm, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His fur is gray and curly. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Flame was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a courier and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Flame In the Storm, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Oriel Staurheim, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished bow as well. Her white hair is braided into rings. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oriel studied abroad. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Oriel Staurheim, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 13 (+1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 500 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp).


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Ar-Baruk Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. He has auburn hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Ar-Baruk Marleigh, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Leshanna Selevarun, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Leshanna Selevarun, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1200 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).


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Beloril Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Beloril 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

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Beloril Trueblood, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 6 (-2)15 (+2) 11 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Persuasion -1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.


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