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Travok Dankil, Male Dwarf [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. His brown hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Travok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

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Travok Dankil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 3000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).


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Flame Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has a hunchback. Her fur is orange and very short. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Flame Of Spirit, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Hecat Pain, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

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Hecat Pain, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp. Rose (20 gp).


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Tomph Kinsley, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Tomph wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Tomph was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She became a Painter soon after.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and expand her business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

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Tomph Kinsley, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 10 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills History +1, Performance -1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Windy Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. He has moderate length white fur. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Windy and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Windy Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)20 (+5) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +7 / 1d6+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 1800 sp.


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Nuraval Fireforge, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fancy brown suit. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nuraval was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Booming voice

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Nuraval Fireforge, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 19 (+4)14 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Sylvan, Orc
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Cockaby Boondiggles, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

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Cockaby Boondiggles, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'8") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 18 (+4)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Quespa Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her copper crest is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Quespa Esstyrlynn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Silvo Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and carries axes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Silvo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Silvo was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

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Silvo Strongbones, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 9 (-1)16 (+3)
Skills Investigation +2, Performance +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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