Rosamund Everly, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with grey slacks. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Rosamund hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Rosamund was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She bought a rapier and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and to reunite with her absent father
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 gp.
Efferil Jordan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1900 sp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thorpe High-hill, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a simple white robe with green stripes complete with hood, he is not a threatening figure. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (1d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Radomir Fatrabbit, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fisher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Radomir lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Giant, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d4-2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Prâk Southey, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Expand his business; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 130 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
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