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Griselda Soames, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with white slacks. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her tied-back hair is silver. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Timid voice

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Griselda Soames, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +5, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Druidic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Joan Marston, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is typically in her Fisher uniform. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a farmer again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses sign language

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Joan Marston, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 5 (-3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling -1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 140 gp. Iolite (70 gp).


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Drifting Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur is cinnamon and curly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a baker again

Flaws: Addict, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

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Drifting Of Snakes, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Nature +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Drusilia Meliamne, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Drusilia Meliamne, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)10 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Corkitron lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses sign language

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Corkitron Strongbones, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Sammal Weary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf, he is not a threatening figure. His dark red hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Sammal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Sammal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Sammal Weary, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)6 (-2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +0, Insight +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: 260 gp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Vonana Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is auburn and very short. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

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. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Vonana Trueanvil, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)5 (-3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Nature -1, Persuasion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Euphemia Jamjar, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears an entirely red suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson red hat.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Euphemia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Guardian, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

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Euphemia Jamjar, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)16 (+3) 10 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 800 sp.


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Mhurren Wallace, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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. When Mhurren reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother 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 tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

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Mhurren Wallace, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 6 (-2)10 (+0) 8 (-1)6 (-2)
Skills Performance +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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