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Cecily Morley, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and tan tie, marred by beers. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

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. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Opinionated, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spanish accent

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Cecily Morley, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Krimmon Hogcollar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. He wears his silver hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Krimmon Hogcollar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
3 (-4)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills History +4, Intimidation +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee -2 / 1d4-4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 300 sp.


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Miles Clare, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears just a brown suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Miles has worked very hard to control his curse. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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Miles Clare, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Medicine +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Gilthur Steelfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gilthur was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

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Gilthur Steelfist, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 16 (+3)7 (-2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +0, History +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Gargax Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His gold crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Gargax was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

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Gargax Pyraxtallinost, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)7 (-2) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +4, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Ortegar Glenfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his white robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ortegar Glenfellow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 7000 cp.


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Berrian Starks, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Berrian Starks, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)18 (+4) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Celestial, Abyssal, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 70 gp.


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Ugol Dayton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears black trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Ugol Dayton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 20000 cp.


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Balimaar Allerton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He very much looks the part of a Butcher, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Butcher business.

History: Balimaar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Balimaar Allerton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 16 (+3)16 (+3)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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