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Justin Axton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is red and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses divination through singing.

History: Justin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Justin Axton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.


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Hadwisa Stauffer, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. She wears her white hair down. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. A true patriot, Hadwisa would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Hadwisa Stauffer, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Yurgunn Eversharp, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing left arm. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She wears her auburn hair down. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Yurgunn was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Yurgunn took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

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

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Yurgunn Eversharp, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 1500 sp.


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Flame Timber, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His orange fur is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scottish accent

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Flame Timber, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 4 (-3)8 (-1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Seere Rise, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This late middle aged woman tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. 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. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Seere Rise, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 21000 sp. Eye agate (16 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.


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Purson Despair, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. He is physically well-built. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

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Purson Despair, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills History +1, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Silent Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. His red fur is knotted and matted. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: Silent speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Stutters

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Silent Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Tricking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his cinnamon fur down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Tricking Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 2000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Mardnab Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. Her silver hair is cut short. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mardnab studied abroad. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Mardnab Sympony, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 18 (+4)7 (-2) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 100 gp.


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