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Charles Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

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Charles Fawcett, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)17 (+3) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +1, Investigation +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Banded mail.


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Rangrim Torevir, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and beady.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Rangrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Rangrim Torevir, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Tawar Reid, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. 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 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Tawar Reid, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 17 (+3)7 (-2) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills History +0, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Gunnloda Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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Gunnloda Silveraxe, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 14 (+2)16 (+3) 9 (-1)9 (-1)
Skills Insight +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Druidic, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Bree Wildcloak, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'10" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north to a Knight, Bree learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She bought a greatsword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Draws out vowels

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Bree Wildcloak, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Religion +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Right-Handed In the Wind, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. He has copper eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Right-Handed reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Right-Handed In the Wind, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 4
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 9 (-1)18 (+4) 9 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Athletics +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Infernal, Ignan, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14663000000

Possessions: 40 pp.


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Elegant Running, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He 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. His yellow fur is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Elegant grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Elegant was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hollow voice

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Elegant Running, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)7 (-2) 17 (+3)11 (+0) 17 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Insight +5, Stealth +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +0 / 1d4-2, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Lorilla Timbers, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. Lorilla was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lorilla decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Merchant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

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Lorilla Timbers, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'2") Gnome, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 7 (-2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Medicine +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 250 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 3 Thunderstones.


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Zagga Southey, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf. She is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

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Zagga Southey, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 14 (+2)10 (+0)
Skills Arcana +1, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 120 gp.


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