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Andraste Raethran, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. She has shaved her head bald. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Unemployed. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She's in love.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Andraste Raethran, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)19 (+4) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +1, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Immeral Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Tailor, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Immeral Caerdonel, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 6 (-2)13 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 290 gp.


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Anselm Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Anselm was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Anselm Darlington, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Flak Garfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Flak has worked very hard to control his curse. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's in love

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

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Flak Garfield, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 20 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).


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Faral McLeod, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She usually wears her violet robe and has her bow always slung over her shoulder. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Italian accent

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Faral McLeod, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)17 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His orange fur is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Trail wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Trail Wing, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)9 (-1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Deception +6, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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Flask Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small desert village. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Cartwright. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Boston accent

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Flask Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).


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Frug Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He has golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the north to a Performer, Frug learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frug was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Boston accent

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Frug Welber, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 8 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Barakas Sorrow, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the east. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Raspy

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Barakas Sorrow, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 90 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).


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