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.
Anbera Graybeard, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned female wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her auburn hair is still thick. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Anbera was born with her father's beautiful face. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she's looking for her big break
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Jade Of Storm, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her orange fur is thinning but still full. Her ears are large.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jade grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Tabaxi, Chaotic Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Justin Caerdonel, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his white hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was born in a small plains village. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hork Birkenhead, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Hork took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Guardian, In love. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d6+4, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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