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Damaia Remorse, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Damaia Remorse, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 12 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Athletics +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Mormo Hope, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mormo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 14th 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Stylist; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spanish accent

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Mormo Hope, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Athletics +0, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Eleanor Asheton, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gray eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

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Eleanor Asheton, Female Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 10 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).


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Guy Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slurs words

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Guy Wheatley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Athletics +4, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 140 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp).


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Meriele Morris, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears yellow trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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 find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Meriele Morris, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Deception +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Orianna Faith, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is silver and curly. Her ears are large.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Orianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Orianna Faith, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)16 (+3) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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William Wordsworth, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His white hair is cut short. He has green eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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William Wordsworth, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)12 (+1) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 7 (-2)6 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +0, Deception +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 90 gp. Jade (50 gp).


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Bolhild Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears skinny pants and wears a grey and black robe with the hood down. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Bolhild Thrahak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 18 (+4)10 (+0)
Skills History +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Dwarven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 2000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp).


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Hlin Trueblood, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. She has wavy silver hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has taken up work as a Butcher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She is greedy; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Hlin Trueblood, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)14 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 8 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Insight +1, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.


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