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Altho Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He usually wears his white robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His hair is black and very short. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

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Altho Underfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)18 (+4) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +5, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Beiro Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Beiro Withrethin, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 2000 cp. Aquamarine (200 gp).


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Oloric Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He very much looks the part of a Map Maker, and he perpetually has his shield ready. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Map Maker and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

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Oloric Ironfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 19 (+4)6 (-2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Thorin Rubyeye, Male Dwarf [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 shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

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Thorin Rubyeye, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).


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Beatrice Hadley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Beatrice Hadley, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kairon Victory, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low and grunting

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Kairon Victory, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Insight +1, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Moon Timber, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a fancy brown dress. She wears her yellow fur down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a Ploughman, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Moon 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 Moon. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Moon Timber, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp.


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Ethereal Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Ethereal Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1200 sp.


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Radomir Whispermouse, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Radomir took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

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Radomir Whispermouse, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Ignan, Undercommon, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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