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Kriv Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Timid voice

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Kriv Bhenkumbyrznaax, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 180 gp.


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Valorean Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Valorean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

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Valorean Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)4 (-3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 500 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.


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Az-Rans Heiser, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man wears just a white suit. He wears his red hair up. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Adventurer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low range voice

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Az-Rans Heiser, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Pijjirik Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Pijjirik Fharngnarthnost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)16 (+3) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +4, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Donaar Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Donaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Donaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

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Donaar Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).


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Eleanor Camden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries a battered shield and tarnished scimitar as well. She has moderate length white hair. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eleanor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

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Eleanor Camden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)17 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 6 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Art Of Claws, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has styled her orange fur well, parting it to the right. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Art hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Detective arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hollow voice

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Art Of Claws, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Isabella Huxley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Isabella was born with her mother's beautiful face. Isabella was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bowyer. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

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.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Isabella Huxley, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Birel Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown hair is cut short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Birel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Birel Arnuanna, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 7 (-2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Medicine +3, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 90 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp).


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