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Nuraval Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: Nuraval hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

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Nuraval Foamtankard, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 390 gp.


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Uthemar Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Uthemar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spanish accent

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Uthemar Suithrasas, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +5, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Tree Moon, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. She has cinnamon fur. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Tree was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Italian accent

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Tree Moon, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)16 (+3) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)6 (-2)
Skills Insight +2, Intimidation +0
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 400 sp.


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Tricking Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Tricking was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tricking's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Tricking Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).


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Werydd Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Werydd was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

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Werydd Fallack, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 4
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)17 (+3) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1066

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Randal Rolands, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fancy yellow suit. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Randal hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Randal Rolands, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 130 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Thunderstones.


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Thamuz Hope, Male Tiefling [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 silver hair is braided into rings. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. 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. Thamuz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

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Thamuz Hope, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)18 (+4)
Skills Athletics +2, Intimidation +6
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +6
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 8000 cp.


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Laucian Drover, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is white and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Russian accent

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Laucian Drover, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Lubash Enfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lubash 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 Lubash. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

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Lubash Enfield, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Investigation +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 90 gp.


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