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Oriel Lincoln, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is very fat, and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Oriel Lincoln, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)4 (-3) 14 (+2)9 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple -2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Boddynock Fiddlefen, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a violet scarf. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Boddynock is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Boddynock Fiddlefen, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Tûmûg Stratford, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Tûmûg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Tûmûg hails from a village terrorized by giants. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Tûmûg was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Tûmûg Stratford, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'7") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Ranala Boondiggles, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This dark-skinned female wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed flail, just in case. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Ranala enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Miner. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Ranala Boondiggles, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'6") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)12 (+1) 8 (-1)10 (+0)
Skills Persuasion +2, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 270 gp.


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Dain Helcral, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man 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. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Dain liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Dain Helcral, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)9 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Jarsali Wasanthi, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She hates orcs. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Jarsali was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Jarsali abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Jarsali Wasanthi, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +2, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 210 gp.


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Percival Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He wears violet trousers with green and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has moderate length silver hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Carpenter profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Emotional, Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

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Percival Il-Song, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)8 (-1) 12 (+1)8 (-1) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Intimidation +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.


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Skirt Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, pastel cloak. Her fur is short and brown. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

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Skirt Prim Posies, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 18 (+4)10 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.


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Cory Tyndall, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Cory Tyndall, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Athletics +3, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 90 gp.


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