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Shava Shupe, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her hair is brown and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Shava learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but she was a colossal failure. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

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Shava Shupe, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)14 (+2) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Survival +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Thorpe Smoothhands, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

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Thorpe Smoothhands, Male Halfling Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)16 (+3)
Skills Medicine +4, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +6 / 1d6+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 1000 cp. Citrine (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).


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Burana Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her crest is brass and curly. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Burana wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Burana studied abroad. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Cartwright. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and balancing her hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Burana Ophinshtalajiir, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Nature +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 500 sp.


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Riswynn Fallack, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This tall, slender woman wears professional attire. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riswynn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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Riswynn Fallack, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Medicine +2, Perception +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11640

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.


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Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his gray fur up. His yellow eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Trail was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Trail's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spanish accent

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Trail Fang, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'4") Tabaxi, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 10 (+0)8 (-1) 13 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Religion +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 400 sp. Iolite (70 gp).


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Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Forcas was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

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Forcas Debauchery, Male Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Tiefling, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)9 (-1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Athletics +2
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 300 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).


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Clerebold Il-Song, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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. Clerebold 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 he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

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Clerebold Il-Song, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 3
Medium (5'10") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)10 (+0) 9 (-1)10 (+0) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Insight +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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John Hamilton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is obsessed with his god.

History: John 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 Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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John Hamilton, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 7 (-2)15 (+2)
Skills Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 40 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).


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Gorbundus Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

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Gorbundus Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Investigation +4, Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1265000

Possessions: Just what you see.


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