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Eran Glenfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 a lost civilization.

History: Eran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Eran 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Eran Glenfellow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +4, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.


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Paelias Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. This amber eyed northerner 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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Paelias was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Paelias Sylvaranth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Great Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks, and is pretty ugly. Her cinnamon fur has been sun bleached extensively. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

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Great Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Unvera Nackle, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Unvera isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

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Unvera Nackle, Female Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +4, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Helen Wellington, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She wears a brown collared shirt and yellow skirt. She accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Helen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Helen Wellington, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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Don Cithreth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Don was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Don alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Don and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

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Don Cithreth, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Thervan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

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Thervan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills History +5, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Vaina Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple yellow robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Vaina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Vaina Caerdonel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Miller business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Miller, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Sariel Holimion, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 700 sp.


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