Patrick Tewksbury, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered axe and tarnished halberd as well. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged -1 / 1d4-3, Grapple +0
Possessions: 130 gp. Hematite (14 gp).
Efferil Accord, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. His brown hair is cut short. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Thava Norixius, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a green collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has no crest. Her red eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is harsh and unforgiving.
History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thava took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor she uses now. After a long history of fighting, Thava and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Expand her business; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).
Medrash Ghaallixirn, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black crest is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 5 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Charles Nailo, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man usually wears his yellow robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 57 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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