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Frouse Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Frouse hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mousy voice

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Frouse Nackle, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Efferil Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

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Efferil Dalanthan, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Investigation +4, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 1000 cp. 2 Thunderstones.


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Torgga Foamtankard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of swords on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her white hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Torgga Foamtankard, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Myria Smoothhands, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a red cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

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Myria Smoothhands, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).


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Seven Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has moderate length yellow fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low range voice

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Seven Of Ivory, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.


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Ranala Fabblestabble, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her ears are large.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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 Gnomes in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ranala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

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Ranala Fabblestabble, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)17 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Two Llamas Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has cinnamon fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Healer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Two Llamas Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Breastplate.


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Ellywick Gimlen, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a blue shirt, with a pastel mid length skirt with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries with her a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears a colorful flower in her brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 30. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Ellywick was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

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Ellywick Gimlen, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)12 (+1) 19 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Intimidation +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 1 Backpack.


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Raer Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Raer Erenaeth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 11 (+0)6 (-2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +3, Religion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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