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Ûkbûk Dryden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, marred by chocolates. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Ûkbûk was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Ûkbûk Dryden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Religion +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Zaffrab Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished greatsword as well. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zaffrab 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 nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Zaffrab Turen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'8") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +2, Nature +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 360 gp.


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Harvest Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears just a pastel suit. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

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Harvest Hummingbird, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 7 (-2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Cairn Mystery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has red eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

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Cairn Mystery, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Intimidation +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 230 gp. 2 Holy water.


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Seebo Scheppen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with pastel pants, and carries greataxes. His tied-back hair is black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Seebo Scheppen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'7") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Performance +6, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Medrash Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His crest is scarlet and curly. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Medrash took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Medrash Mystan, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 10 (+0)15 (+2) 7 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Insight +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 140 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.


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Gildmak Greenbottle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Gildmak was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Gildmak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Gildmak Greenbottle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 16 (+3)17 (+3)
Skills History +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).


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Broce Timbers, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Broce was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

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Broce Timbers, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Arcana +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).


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Orryn Bafflestone, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Orryn embodies much of what other species detest in the Gnomes. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Orryn Bafflestone, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'7") Gnome, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills History +3, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116500

Possessions: 10000 cp. 2 Smokesticks. 4 Holy water. 2 Tanglefoot bags.


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