Melissa Winterbourne, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is braided into rings. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Melissa wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Melissa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs
Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Suhnae Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in the south to a Blacksmith, Suhnae learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Blacksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Blacksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local crown-heir
Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Halfling, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Balimaar Ainsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20 gp.
Morkral Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a Sage, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. 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. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 260 gp.
Eva Ariessus, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'2", this woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. The war was a terrible time for her, and Eva does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When Eva reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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