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Donaar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Slave, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

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Donaar Hshhsstoroth, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)8 (-1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Nature +2, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Horhog Charlton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east to a Hunter, Horhog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Stutters

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Horhog Charlton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 17 (+3)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 2 Alchemist’s fire.


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Dalgal Stoutale, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Indian accent

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Dalgal Stoutale, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 19 (+4)16 (+3) 15 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Aquan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Roondar Nackle, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished sword as well. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Roondar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Roondar Nackle, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1064

Possessions: Blue quartz (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Azurite (9 gp).


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Bethrynna Tiltathana, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with blue slacks. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Bethrynna enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Bethrynna and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Attributes [hide]

Bethrynna Tiltathana, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)12 (+1) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Melissa Brinker, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Boston accent

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Melissa Brinker, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Greeba Sheldon, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Greeba grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

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Greeba Sheldon, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Deception +0, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).


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Tod Underfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Racist, Shy. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Tod Underfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Great Of World, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His fur is short and beige. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

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Great Of World, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'9") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)7 (-2) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 80 gp.


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