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Olunt Trueblood, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has worked as a Bowyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

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Olunt Trueblood, Male Dwarf Expert 2
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)13 (+1) 15 (+2)8 (-1) 14 (+2)13 (+1)
Skills History +1, Intimidation +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 130 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp).


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Skoth Marleigh, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and red handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Skoth Marleigh, Male Half-Orc Warrior 7
Medium (6'9") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 46 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
19 (+4)10 (+0) 12 (+1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Medicine +6, Nature +4
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4

Possessions: 500 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).


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Shifting Candle, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His fur is beige and curly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Shifting Candle, Male Tabaxi Cleric 9
Medium (6'3") Tabaxi, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 43 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)19 (+4) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)13 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +4, Sleight of Hand +7
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day126443

Possessions: 1200 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).


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Beloril Ironfist, Male Dwarf [Permalink]

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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Beloril was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Beloril Ironfist, Male Dwarf Expert 1
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 8 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)18 (+4) 15 (+2)14 (+2) 10 (+0)11 (+0)
Skills Insight +2, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Average lock.


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Rivaan Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: This man is very fat, and wears just a tan suit. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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Rivaan Nemmonis, Male Dragonborn Bard 3
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)8 (-1) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 12 (+1)18 (+4)
Skills Religion +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12310000

Possessions: 200 gp.


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