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Quarion Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

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Quarion Berevan, Male Elf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 0 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 5 (-3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills History +4, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Megren Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has done her best to style her copper crest to look like a famous performer. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

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Megren Norixius, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)8 (-1) 11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Chay Goodbarrel, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple red robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is content

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Stutters

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Chay Goodbarrel, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (3'2") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)13 (+1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 120 gp.


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Trail In the Wind, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Trail is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: 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. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. After a long history of fighting, Trail and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

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Trail In the Wind, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 2 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Crowbar.


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Cockaby Beren, Male Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cockaby was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mayor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Slurs words

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Cockaby Beren, Male Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'5") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 10 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 10 pp. Iolite (50 gp).


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Ivellios Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ivellios will drive conversation. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

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Ivellios Casilltenirra, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)7 (-2)
Skills Performance +0, Persuasion +0
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (120 gp).


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Travok Trueanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

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Travok Trueanvil, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'5") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 12 (+1)15 (+2) 13 (+1)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.


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Stacee Porridgepot, Female Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a simple red robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She has a very tight haircut. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 52. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Stacee was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Stacee Porridgepot, Female Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'9") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)10 (+0) 6 (-2)5 (-3) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Bendoo Cotton, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries a battered flail and tarnished spear as well. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Bendoo lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Joker. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

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Bendoo Cotton, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Half-Orc, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)13 (+1) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 3000 cp.


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