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Clerebold Haley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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.

Flaws: Insane, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

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Clerebold Haley, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +1, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Myria Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myria isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Myria Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'11") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Crowbar.


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Fragrant Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her orange fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Fragrant learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has worked as a Apothecary like her father before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Fragrant Of Dragons, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Fabien Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Fabien Tarkelby, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Anne Reed, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Anne was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

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Anne Reed, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Hematite (11 gp).


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Five Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He found a children's book about a Tabaxi Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Five Of Winter, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).


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Bendoo Staurheim, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Bendoo was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bendoo's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Bendoo Staurheim, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp).


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Ielenia Arnuanna, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. She has moderate length golden hair. Her eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ielenia grew up listening to her father's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by her family; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Ielenia Arnuanna, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Koeth Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

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Koeth Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)15 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 pp.


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