Clerebold Sherman, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear violet tank tops with blue pants. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Half-Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).
Emma Soames, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.
History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Carter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Carter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and she feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Abyssal, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp. Moss agate (9 gp).
Rûg Winchester, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 13 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 5 (-3) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Hunter Elton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Hunter wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Hunter enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 69 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
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