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Emmeline Rayden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Emmeline never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Emmeline Rayden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)9 (-1) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Halimath Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Halimath Holimion, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 8 (-1)12 (+1) 6 (-2)16 (+3)
Skills History +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Meriele Eathalena, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 96. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

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Meriele Eathalena, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +1, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Kelter Jamjar, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in an above average manner. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Crown-heir. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Kelter Jamjar, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'0") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Druidic, Auran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).


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Portia Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a worn and beaten armor. Her silver hair is greasy and uncared for. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. After a long history of fighting, Portia and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Portia Cherrycheeks, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)8 (-1)
Skills History +3, Survival +6
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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Rosalind Nailo, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She is typically in her Courier uniform. She has wavy red hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rosalind studied abroad. 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 tends to her Courier job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Rosalind Nailo, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Flame In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Flame In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Perception +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Trynnicus Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

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Trynnicus Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (130 gp).


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Charles England, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

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Charles England, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 17 (+3)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +5, Medicine +5
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 200 sp.


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