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Perra Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears professional attire. She has moderate length bronze crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Perra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Perra Turnuroth, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +0, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Diesa Durthane, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Diesa was born the youngest of three triplets. Her first spouse was a Servant, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Diesa Durthane, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Everburning torch.


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Shanairla Floshem, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Servant. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a tattooed face.

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. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Servant. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

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Shanairla Floshem, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Deep green spinel (100 gp).


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Darrow Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an entirely red suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Darrow was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Slave Trader. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Darrow Strongbones, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.


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Gormogord Goodearth, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and brown tie. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.

History: Gormogord was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Gormogord Goodearth, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +3, Perception +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Mozû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mozû never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a hunter again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Mozû Stapleton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Shivering Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His lavender fur is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Shivering Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)20 (+5) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Perception +4, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +7 / 1d8+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Efferil Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His hair is short and blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

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Efferil Eathalena, Male Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)11 (+0) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Arcana +2, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.


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Farideh Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She wears her gold crest down. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Farideh has worked very hard to control her curse. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Farideh was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Farideh Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)17 (+3) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Perception +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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