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Jheri Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a greataxe on her belt. Her brass crest is knotted and matted. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Jheri took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Aggressive tone

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Jheri Kerrhylon, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'5") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 7 (-2)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 600 sp.


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Ridaro Siannodel, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. She has moderate length blonde hair. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ridaro was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Ridaro Siannodel, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 8 (-1)8 (-1)
Skills Arcana +6, Religion +6
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day14640000000

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Kite On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 6'3" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. She has styled her lavender fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are copper and catlike.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Secretive, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: German accent

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Kite On the Mountaintop, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 9 (-1)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Art Paws, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown fur is thinning but still full. His copper eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Sellsword first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Art hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Art 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 Art. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Art Paws, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Reirak Burrowfound, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. His red hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Reirak 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

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Reirak Burrowfound, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)10 (+0) 9 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +1, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 10000 cp. 2 Acid flasks.


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Randal Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and axes. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Randal Ilphelkiir, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0) 14 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).


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Dabbledob Tarkelby, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished spear as well. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Dabbledob Tarkelby, Male Gnome Sorcerer 3
Small (3'5") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Dell Stoutbridge, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Dell speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

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Dell Stoutbridge, Female Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (2'8") Halfling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)10 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).


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Anastrianna Caerdonel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low and grunting

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Anastrianna Caerdonel, Female Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)15 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 16 (+3)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 350 gp.


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