Gilbert Blythe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Occupation: Server
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 9 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Jet (60 gp).
Dorn Springfield, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large white jacket and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to settle down with his crush
Flaws: Addict, Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Margery Westcott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Margery took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.
Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 8000 cp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Oblar Strongbones, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear red tank tops with yellow pants. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Oblar 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. Oblar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'4") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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