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Rivaan Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Rivaan was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Engraver. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Rivaan Argenthrixus, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 30 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp).


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Delre Trueanvil, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With wild silver hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Delre was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Delre's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Irish accent

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Delre Trueanvil, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +5, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Nella Wedgwood, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her white hair is cut short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Nella was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with her Glassblower father left her crippled. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Nella Wedgwood, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Unvera Albaratie, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her small blue hat.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Unvera hails from a village terrorized by orcs. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Unvera took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She bought a falchion and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Unvera Albaratie, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Perception +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Uthemar Horner, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Uthemar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is an amazing painter.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Uthemar Horner, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +4, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Mary Payton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available she will default to her club. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her ears are large.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Mary was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mercenary. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Mary Payton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +1, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp.


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Aura Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His black fur is still thick. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Aura 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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Aura Plume, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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Watson Deephollow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Watson abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Watson Deephollow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)7 (-2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Arcana +0, Nature +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 900 sp. 5 Acid flasks.


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Willow Stoutman, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has slicked back golden hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Willow is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Tanner, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Shoemaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shoemaker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Shoemaker like her mother before her.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Willow Stoutman, Female Halfling Sorcerer 4
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +3, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116630

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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