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Krûk Cotton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Krûk Cotton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp).


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Dean Hanali, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

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Dean Hanali, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)6 (-2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Athletics +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Ridaro Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

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Ridaro Ofandrus, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 5 (-3)7 (-2) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +5, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Stacee Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Stacee was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Stacee was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Stacee was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Attributes [hide]

Stacee Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (80 gp).


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Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He married young, but lost his spouse to goblins. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Attributes [hide]

Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Riardon Mitchell, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Riardon Mitchell, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (16 gp). 6 Acid flasks.


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Tricking Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His orange fur is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Attributes [hide]

Tricking Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Donaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tattered old clothes. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Donaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Donaar 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 became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Donaar Vangdondalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Ownka Walpole, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Servant. She's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Attributes [hide]

Ownka Walpole, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 10 (+0)7 (-2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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