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Peter Digby, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Peter Digby, Male Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 2400 sp.


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Oppah Nopenstallen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Oppah grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oppah grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oppah. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

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Oppah Nopenstallen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)10 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d6-3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Criella Laughter, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the west. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Criella Laughter, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'9") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Jarsali Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a blue collared shirt and brown skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and carries glaives. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Posh accent

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Jarsali Tiltathana, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)19 (+4) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Hadarai Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with yellow slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Shortens vowels

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Hadarai Amakiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver pearl (120 gp).


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Mialee Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are green and beady.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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 Mialee reached her early adolescence her Elf 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 is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Mialee Firahel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 7 (-2)7 (-2) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills History +0, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Hillanot Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black crest is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Unemployed business.

History: Hillanot was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Hillanot was born on a far eastern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Unemployed. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Spy again.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Hillanot Ghaallixirn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 10 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Religion +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Verna Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a white top hat and white clothes. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Verna lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Servant, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Verna Swiftwhistle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Solomon Radcliffe, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A true patriot, Solomon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Solomon Radcliffe, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)9 (-1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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