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Habor Hate, Male Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He has dark red hair. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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Habor Hate, Male Tiefling Warlock 4
Medium (6'1") Tiefling, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 16 (+3)15 (+2)
Skills Nature +4, Performance +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12322000

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Theren Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]

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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Theren Erenaeth, Male Elf Expert 1
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)10 (+0) 7 (-2)9 (-1) 15 (+2)17 (+3)
Skills History +1, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2

Possessions: 200 sp.


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Frederick Cromwell, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Frederick Cromwell, Male Human Commoner 1
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)15 (+2) 11 (+0)14 (+2) 15 (+2)14 (+2)
Skills Athletics +3, Medicine +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4

Possessions: Just what you see.


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Pijjirik Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pijjirik does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Pijjirik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Whispers

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Pijjirik Caavylteradyn, Male Dragonborn Expert 9
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Neutral Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)17 (+3) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +3, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.


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Flak Upton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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Flak Upton, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 3
Medium (6'0") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)13 (+1) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 14 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day106

Possessions: Just what you see.


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