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Yebe Musgraben, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She carries a battered shield and tarnished quarterstaff as well. Her head has been shaved. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Yebe lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Architect, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Booming voice

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Yebe Musgraben, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Red garnet (160 gp).


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Nordak Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Farmer accent

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Nordak Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 200 sp. Black pearl (200 gp).


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Beatrice Staurheim, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 46. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beatrice grew up listening to her father's many stories. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying north to reunite her family. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

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Beatrice Staurheim, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +4, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Eiravel Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished sai as well. He has moderate length brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Eiravel Galanodel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Religion +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Naivara Mellerelel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A 4'11" eastern woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Naivara was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Tanner. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect her home; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Slurs words

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Naivara Mellerelel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills History +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 sp. Red spinel (60 gp).


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Euphemia Hilltopple, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Euphemia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Euphemia Hilltopple, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Survival +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Salasar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished dagger as well. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Salasar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Salasar Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Thamior Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Thamior Arnuanna, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills History +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Thorin Graybeard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thorin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Thorin Graybeard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +5, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.


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