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Carrie Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Carrie Berevan, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +4, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Murook Chatham, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With wild silver hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Murook was born the youngest of three triplets. Murook abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Murook Chatham, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Roywyn Horcusporcus, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Roywyn has worked very hard to control her curse. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Roywyn Horcusporcus, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)6 (-2) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Zepar Quest, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered trident and tarnished shortbow as well. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Zepar 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hissing voice

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Zepar Quest, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)6 (-2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 30 pp.


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Aerdeth Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is silver. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scottish accent

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Aerdeth Eathalena, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)6 (-2) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Eberk Battlehammer, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Eberk has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Eberk Battlehammer, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1366300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Sweet Moon, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his yellow fur up. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Sweet was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pirate accent

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Sweet Moon, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 6 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp. Malachite (16 gp).


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Kilvar Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. 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, Kilvar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kilvar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Kilvar Daraln, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Dynamic Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He keeps his orange fur in a pixie cut. This yellow eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Dynamic Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp).


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