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Donaar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

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

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Donaar 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. Donaar decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Donaar Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills History +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Berrian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Berrian Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Uthemar Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Uthemar Suithrasas, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +4, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 230 gp.


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Erdan Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Erdan 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Boston accent

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Erdan Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 6 (-2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills History +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 1000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).


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Ethereal Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His yellow eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. 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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Ethereal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Mason, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

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Ethereal Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 8 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Trym Stoutbridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: 2'11" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She likes to wear red tank tops with blue skirt. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Trym enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Trym was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Trym and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Trym Stoutbridge, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Buvvie Umbodoben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, tan cloak. She has wavy auburn hair. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Buvvie was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Buvvie decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Nasally tone

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Buvvie Umbodoben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Tatyan Mystan, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. She wears a colorful flower in her red crest. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is obsessed with her god.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Tatyan Mystan, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Pandjed Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has brass crest. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pandjed does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

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Pandjed Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)6 (-2) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Persuasion +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 700 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).


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