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Avice Gladstone, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right leg. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Priest but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Avice was born with her mother's beautiful face. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Avice Gladstone, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Thorpe Porridgepot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thorpe was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

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Thorpe Porridgepot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Jacoba Branson, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is short and black. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Jacoba was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Jacoba took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Jacoba Branson, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +4, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Art Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Attributes [hide]

Art Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 5 (-3)18 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1100 sp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Anverth Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A 3'4" southern man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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Anverth Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Roondar Folkor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Roondar Folkor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Aline England, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fisher who has hired her part-time. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Aline was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Aline England, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Perception +5, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 200 sp. Chalcedony (50 gp).


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Anne Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She very much looks the part of a Miller. She has wavy auburn hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the south to a Miller, Anne learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Anne Stoutman, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Sun Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries rapiers. His fur is short and beige. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Sun enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Sun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Sun Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Medicine +1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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