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Duergath Durthane, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

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 has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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Duergath Durthane, Male Dwarf Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)10 (+0) 16 (+3)13 (+1) 5 (-3)14 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d6-2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 370 gp.


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Quick On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his white fur up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

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Quick On the Mountaintop, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'2") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)16 (+3) 12 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Arcana +5, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1700 sp.


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Abalaba Tarkelby, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tattered old clothes. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Abalaba lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

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Abalaba Tarkelby, Female Gnome Sorcerer 4
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 12 (+1)14 (+2)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Deception +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11663

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Antinua Siannodel, Female Elf [Permalink]

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Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears professional attire. She sports silver long hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Antinua Siannodel, Female Elf Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0) 15 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Stealth +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day105

Possessions: 110 gp.


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Sun Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Sun took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: pre-pubescent

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Sun Of Shadows, Male Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'6") Tabaxi, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)14 (+2) 8 (-1)11 (+0) 9 (-1)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.


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Hobart Thorngage, Male Halfling [Permalink]

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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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Hobart Thorngage, Male Halfling Sorcerer 1
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)11 (+0) 6 (-2)11 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Investigation +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Holy water.


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Valorean Mystan, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His white crest is long and unkept. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Valorean has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

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Valorean Mystan, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)12 (+1) 8 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +2, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnoll, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.


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Tatyan Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her blue crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Tatyan was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Tatyan was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Tatyan's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Tatyan Nemmonis, Female Dragonborn Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)15 (+2) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Religion +4, Stealth +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12530000

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.


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Therlin Gorunn, Female Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a brown vest and prefers black and violet shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Therlin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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Therlin Gorunn, Female Dwarf Sorcerer 3
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)8 (-1) 20 (+5)5 (-3) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History -1, Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day7

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.


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