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Oriff Torevir, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a grey collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Oriff is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hissing voice

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Oriff Torevir, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Perception +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.


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Azza Care, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears just a green suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'0" when asserting herself. She has no hair. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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Azza Care, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'0") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 1000 cp.


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Umpen Raulnor, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Architect. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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: Umpen 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. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Architect. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Umpen Raulnor, Male Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)17 (+3) 17 (+3)15 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Nature +4, Sleight of Hand +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d10-2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12663000

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Backpack.


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Seven In Woods, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her brown fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Seven's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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 is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

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Seven In Woods, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)17 (+3) 14 (+2)8 (-1) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills History +1, Religion +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 500 sp. Azurite (4 gp).


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Jade In the Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. Her brown fur is heavily combed to the right. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. 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 in a small mountains village. Jade liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To clean up the streets; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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Jade In the Storm, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 13 (+1)7 (-2) 16 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Arcana +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day8

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Bharash Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His bronze crest is knotted and matted. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Bharash Mystan, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)11 (+0) 12 (+1)10 (+0) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Investigation +2, Medicine +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Fivin Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is white. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Fivin Selevarun, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)11 (+0) 18 (+4)13 (+1)
Skills Medicine +6, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.


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Helen Preston, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Helen Preston, Female Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 15 (+2)16 (+3) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Gnome, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 70 gp. 4 Holy water.


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Thea Copperkettle, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright black hair. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Thea has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

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Thea Copperkettle, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
5 (-3)13 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1) 9 (-1)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee -1 / 1d4-3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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