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Morana Daerdahk, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and tan tie. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

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Morana Daerdahk, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'10") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 18 (+4)8 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Nature +1, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Riardon Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Switch between two voices

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Riardon Othronus, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 1 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
4 (-3)13 (+1) 4 (-3)10 (+0) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics -1, Insight +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 300 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).


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Pikar Copperkettle, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Pikar Copperkettle, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 11 (+0)7 (-2) 17 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Heather Compton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Heather Compton, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 30 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp).


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Ella Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 4'11", this woman wears just a grey suit. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spanish accent

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Ella Clayden, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 8 (-1)8 (-1) 11 (+0)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Eiravel Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he very much looks the part of a Butcher. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dyer profession.

History: Born in the south to a Butcher, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Eiravel Liadon, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)20 (+5) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +2, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +7 / 1d4+5, Grapple +5
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 130 gp.


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Qemuel Murder, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a Roofer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Qemuel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Qemuel. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Qemuel Murder, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 14 (+2)15 (+2) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Quick Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Thin and wheezing

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Quick Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Jade (40 gp). Zircon (30 gp).


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Shaena Silvereyes, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Indian accent

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Shaena Silvereyes, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)12 (+1) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Perception +4, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 140 gp.


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