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Peren Rothenel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Roofer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Peren Rothenel, Male Half-Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)12 (+1) 9 (-1)14 (+2) 7 (-2)9 (-1)
Skills Deception +1, Sleight of Hand +3
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 2000 cp.


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Don Yardley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

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Don Yardley, Male Human Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Arcana +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day115300

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Mûzglob Axton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

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Mûzglob Axton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 18 (+4)9 (-1) 8 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +1, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 4000 cp.


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Rangrim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mousy voice

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Rangrim Bigtoe, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'4") Dwarf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)17 (+3) 14 (+2)11 (+0)
Skills Performance +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1364000000

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.


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Thervan Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thervan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Thervan Ostoroth, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)17 (+3) 12 (+1)14 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Stealth +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 700 sp. Solid gold idol (200 gp).


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Cloud Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

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Cloud Candle, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (5'8") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Medicine +2, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +1 / 1d6-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Halimath Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears blue trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Halimath hails from a village terrorized by giants. Through the years after Halimath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Halimath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

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Halimath Fasharash, Male Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)18 (+4) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Animal Handling +2, History +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1253000

Possessions: 10 pp.


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Pyra Respect, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is scrawny and has patchy purple stubble. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a hunchback. She has purple hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 82. 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born in the west. Pyra was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dyer. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Whispers

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Pyra Respect, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'3") Tiefling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)9 (-1) 11 (+0)17 (+3) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Arcana +5, Athletics +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1353000000

Possessions: 60 gp.


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Tricking Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his cinnamon fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He became a Bounty Hunter soon after.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Tricking Of Winter, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'10") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)9 (-1) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 300 sp. Jet (50 gp).


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