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Borun Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull black iron scale mail. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Unemployed, Borun learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Unemployed. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Borun Silvereyes, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)18 (+4) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills History +4, Sleight of Hand +6
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Maagog Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a black coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his silver crest down. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

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Maagog Linxakasendalor, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
20 (+5)14 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills History +0, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +7 / 1d4+5, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Mialee Mundy, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a flail on her belt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Mialee Mundy, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)18 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Perception +3, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Lamlis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Lamlis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Lamlis Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Eberdeb Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of amber and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Eberdeb Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).


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Sekhmet Liberty, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is brown and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady silver eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Sekhmet was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Layabout. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Sekhmet Liberty, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)7 (-2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +0 / 1d6-2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 330 gp.


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Varis Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Varis Ariessus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Investigation +1, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Thamior Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

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Thamior Sylvaranth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp).


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Kipper Loofollue, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Kipper reached his early adolescence his Gnome father 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Kipper Loofollue, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 sp.


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