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Tomi Elderberry, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tomi was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Tomi Elderberry, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1600 sp.


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Tûhorn Hallewell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hissing voice

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Tûhorn Hallewell, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +3, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Pirithin Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a great chef.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

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Pirithin Swiftwhistle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'3") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Arcana +4, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 380 gp.


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Pog Turen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Pog was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

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

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

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Pog Turen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'4") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)16 (+3) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 14 (+2)7 (-2)
Skills Sleight of Hand +5, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 50 gp.


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Mhurren Westbrook, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: 6'10" and muscular, this northern man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

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Mhurren Westbrook, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 gp.


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Flask Of Wine, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Flask was born with his mother's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand his business; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

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Flask Of Wine, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 150 pp.


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Sethrekar Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver crest is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

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Sethrekar Wystongjiir, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Arcana +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Kiirith Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his copper crest down. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 comes from a rich northern family. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

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Kiirith Ebynichtomonis, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 13 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Persuasion +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Syllin Gyula, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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Syllin Gyula, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 700 sp.


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