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Richard Thompson, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Richard's homeland. Richard decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

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

Voice: Uses sign language

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Richard Thompson, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 400 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp).


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Five In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Miller. He has wavy yellow fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Five was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Five In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Radomir Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'3". He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His chestnut hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Radomir lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mayor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Radomir Jamjar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Deception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Nimble Candle, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear flannel. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nimble does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

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Nimble Candle, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'11") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 120 pp.


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Quarion Selevarun, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Quarion Selevarun, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Ombul Thistletop, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: Ombul was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Apothecary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

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Ombul Thistletop, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 700 sp. Jasper (60 gp). Jet (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). 2 Acid flasks.


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Tûhorn Bradley, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears white trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tûhorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Tûhorn Bradley, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 18 (+4)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +4, Perception +6
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Eldeth Holderhek, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". She wears a brown vest and prefers blue and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a whip. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. Her ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Eldeth was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Unemployed. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Eldeth Holderhek, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)9 (-1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).


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Torgga Morigak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Torgga was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Torgga Morigak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Antitoxin.


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