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Himo Amakiir, 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 wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Himo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Himo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Himo Amakiir, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (16 gp).


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Creega Beckwith, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and red pants. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the south to a Stableman, Creega learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Creega Beckwith, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills History +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 220 gp. 6 Acid flasks.


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Ovak Yorke, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Ovak Yorke, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)7 (-2) 13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Stealth +0, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Kite Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Kite was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Kite Of Spirit, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Torinn Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [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. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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. Torinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Torinn Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)16 (+3) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +5, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Srorthen Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has dyed his greying silver crest a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Srorthen grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Srorthen Daardendrian, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 13 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Harvest Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: An older woman who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, she is not a threatening figure. Her gray fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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Harvest Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 150 gp. 5 Acid flasks.


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Cecily Brady, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Cecily was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Cecily Brady, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 100 sp.


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Lamlis Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'1", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Lamlis Ostoroth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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