Percival Warwick, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Harbek Foamtankard, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Elven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.
Naeris Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a hunchback. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naeris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 cp.
Frug Gobblefirn, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has moderate length black hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Frug was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 9 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Artin Daraln, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large brown jacket. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: She got into the Barkeep business at a young age. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Artin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Artin. She's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 310 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp).
Pyntle Turen, Female Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
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. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and expand her business
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'6") Gnome, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Galiena Mitchell, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a yellow shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Galiena was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galiena 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.
Cloud Of Winter, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tabaxi, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.
Sarah Goltorah, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. Her black hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is unsatisfied with her job
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
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