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Nora Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has shaved her head bald. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nora was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Nora Fallack, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (3'9") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Intimidation +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 80 gp.


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Gimble Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Gimble hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Hunter for hire.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

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Gimble Welber, Male Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan, Celestial, Halfling
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (50 gp).


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Kite Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His orange fur is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Kite Of Ebony, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'11") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 13 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Arcana +4, Deception +5
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12650000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Aura Grass, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a pastel suit. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Aura Grass, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)13 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Erevan Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a great chef.

History: Erevan 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Erevan Netyoive, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)17 (+3) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 140 gp. Jasper (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Cloud Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her white fur is long and unkept. She is baby faced.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Cloud was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

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Cloud Of Ebony, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Tabaxi, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Religion +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: Blue quartz (7 gp).


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Fargas Silvereyes, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fargas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. 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, Fargas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sleepy voice

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Fargas Silvereyes, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 20 pp.


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Reynard Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Reynard enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south to a Jeweler, Reynard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soothing and warm

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Reynard Tatum, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)10 (+0) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 30 gp.


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Adrex Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His crest is rusty and curly. He has red eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

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Adrex Pfaphnyrennish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)14 (+2) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 12 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Good lock.


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