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Elaim Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Elaim Silverstone, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)15 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Eva Horineth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This western woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eva studied abroad. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

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Eva Horineth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Disguise kit.


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Felosial Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise green.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Felosial Caerdonel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +5, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 60 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp).


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Bethrynna Ofandrus, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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. Bethrynna was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Bethrynna Ofandrus, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Paelias Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Paelias is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Paelias Firahel, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Thorpe Tosscobble, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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, Thorpe 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 mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorpe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Thorpe Tosscobble, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +2, Perception +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin. 7 Acid flasks.


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Eberk Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small island village. Cursed with lycanthropy 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: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Eberk Rubyeye, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 gp.


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Bryseis Sage, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length purple hair. Her white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Bryseis was born with her father's beautiful face. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Bryseis has worked very hard to control her curse. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

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Bryseis Sage, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 120 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Jet (80 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Kite Mist, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is yellow and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kite alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Kite Mist, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)19 (+4) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills History +1, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp.


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