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Frouse Reese, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: 3'2" and muscular, this western man is typically in his Servant uniform. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Servant business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Frouse Reese, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Performance +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 360 gp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Xanaphia Eathalena, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head, and carries warhammers. Her hair is brown and curly. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. In her youth she was a Miner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

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Xanaphia Eathalena, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'1") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Donella Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, she is not a threatening figure. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Donella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Donella Albaratie, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 19 (+4)16 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Ownka Bradley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With wild golden hair. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ownka was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Ownka 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Ownka Bradley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Nicor Excellence, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is black and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nicor grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Nicor Excellence, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)19 (+4)
Skills Investigation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Valafar Vice, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Valafar Vice, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)19 (+4) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day146400000000

Possessions: 160 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Seddit Sanctuary, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Bowyer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Seddit Sanctuary, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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: He was born in a small forest village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

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Nalral Rumnaheim, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Bidreked Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Italian accent

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Bidreked Kimbatuul, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (110 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).


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