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Matilda Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She carries with her a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her blonde hair up. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in a small island village. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

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Matilda Sylvaranth, Female Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 6 (-2)6 (-2)
Skills Acrobatics +4, Animal Handling +0
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Thamior Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: This light-skinned male is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Thamior was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thamior was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

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Thamior Rothenel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)12 (+1) 14 (+2)14 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 70 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp).


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Bimpnottin Wildwander, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: This slender woman stands about 3'6". She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a shield on her belt. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired her part-time. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She worked as a nervous Mercenary and found it very stressful. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sage.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Bimpnottin Wildwander, Female Gnome Sorcerer 1
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Perception +2, Survival +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 40 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Mardred Thrahak, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Layabout, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Mardred Thrahak, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)12 (+1) 13 (+1)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Nature +3, Survival +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 150 gp.


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Megren Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This younger middle-aged woman very much looks the part of a Weaver, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She sports a flattop crest cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born in the east. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Megren never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

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Megren Fharngnarthnost, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Pikar Stonebridge, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: This man wears a white collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Pikar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

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Pikar Stonebridge, Male Halfling Sorcerer 3
Small (3'4") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Perception +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1065

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Reirak Silverstone, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is black and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Reirak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Shoemaker and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mousy voice

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Reirak Silverstone, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)11 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Deception +2, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Chain shirt.


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Ea Vice, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Ea 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Ea Vice, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'7") Tiefling, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 18 (+4)13 (+1) 7 (-2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 9000 cp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Coral (70 gp).


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Millicent Marlee, Female Human [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

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Millicent Marlee, Female Human Sorcerer 3
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 7 (-2)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11650

Possessions: 5000 cp.


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