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Jabbie Humplebumple, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Raspy

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Jabbie Humplebumple, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Insight +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 220 gp.


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Tod Fastfoot, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull red sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

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 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: Born in the west to a Brewer, Tod learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Strong lisp

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Tod Fastfoot, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)9 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Insight +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 90 gp.


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Jarana Battlehammer, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Jarana was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Jarana Battlehammer, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)5 (-3)
Skills Arcana +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 260 gp.


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Fivin Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a blue suit. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He worked as a nervous Detective and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Fivin Rothenel, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)14 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.


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Nutae Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Nutae 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. 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Nutae never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old Prospector

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Nutae Ostoroth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Intimidation +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 100 sp. Iolite (80 gp).


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Nelkin Leagallow, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He very much looks the part of a Slave Trader, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Nelkin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old Prospector

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Nelkin Leagallow, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 15 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Sleight of Hand +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Raiann Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Locksmith mother left her crippled. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses sign language

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Raiann Linxakasendalor, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)12 (+1) 9 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Nature +1, Persuasion +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Antrara Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged woman, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats, and is pretty ugly. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gifted student she started as a Detective, but she got bored and became a Marshal. She tends to her Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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Antrara Caavylteradyn, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)11 (+0) 17 (+3)18 (+4) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, History +6
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Infernal, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14530000000

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.


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Alex Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'2" and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is auburn. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Raspy

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Alex Trollope, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 5 (-3)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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