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Left-Handed Peak, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He wears his yellow fur up. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

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

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A freak accident while working with his Farmer father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

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Left-Handed Peak, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 170 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Smokesticks.


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Rolf Deighton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and golden. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Rolf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Rolf 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. 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: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Raspy

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Rolf Deighton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Thomas Branson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His head has been shaved. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Thomas Branson, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 13 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Murook Brixton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is red and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Murook's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Murook fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Murook Brixton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Alvyn Umbodoben, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is short and chestnut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alvyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Alvyn 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. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Alvyn Umbodoben, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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Antinua Qualanthri, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is brown and very short. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Antinua was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Antinua's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Antinua Qualanthri, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +5, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Sylvan, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Tordrid Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured and is in decent physical shape. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Tordrid was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Hunter. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Tordrid Rumnaheim, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Damakos Anarchy, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Lazy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

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Damakos Anarchy, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +1, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.


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Philomena Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Philomena was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

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Philomena Thorngage, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1 Superior lock.


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