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Thorin Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

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Thorin Trollbleeder, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 130 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).


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Gerard Eastaughffe, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He wears his white hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying south to reunite his family. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Gerard Eastaughffe, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)8 (-1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Ermina Willoughby, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She carries with her a set of maces on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Ermina was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ermina decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Ermina Willoughby, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 8 (-1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Thamior Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Unemployed. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Thamior was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Unemployed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

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Thamior Cithreth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 7 (-2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Ozyman Wiseacre, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His hair is black and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Ozyman Wiseacre, Male Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)20 (+5) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Survival +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +7 / 1d10+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.


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Cask Treat, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her black fur in a pixie cut. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Cask reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and expand her business

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Cask Treat, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)19 (+4) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Left-Handed Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His fur is black and curly. He has copper eyes and a pastel hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Crown-heir mother left him crippled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Left-Handed Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +4, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 400 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).


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Greethen Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a green vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver crest is still thick. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Baker business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

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

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Greethen Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)16 (+3) 18 (+4)16 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Berrian Dalanthan, Male Elf [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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Berrian Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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