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Sarah Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has done her best to style her white hair to look like a famous performer. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Sarah Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)7 (-2) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Sleight of Hand +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Left-Handed Mirror, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. She keeps her gray fur in a pixie cut. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Merchant business at a young age. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing her hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

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Left-Handed Mirror, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Performance +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Eida Reedfellow, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 2'9" and is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Eida was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scottish accent

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Eida Reedfellow, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'9") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Gerald Thornton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Gerald Thornton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Vondal Rakankrak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Vondal hails from a village terrorized by illithids. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sai use. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Vondal Rakankrak, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1000 cp. Moonstone (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Gomory Poetry, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull black sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. She has chestnut hair. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Stutters

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Gomory Poetry, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'5") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 17 (+3)17 (+3) 12 (+1)19 (+4)
Skills Nature +5, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Goblin, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Veit Aranore, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Beggar uniform. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Veit Aranore, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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John Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, John was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. 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. John fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

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John Bradford, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Gimble Offund, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gimble was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Blacksmith like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

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Gimble Offund, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills History +4, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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