Frederick Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Giselle Acton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Giselle 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 wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 46 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Ralf Atherton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is still thick. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: To be a Cook again; and balancing his hectic life and new shipwright responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 49 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).
Thomas Yeardley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with white pants. He has moderate length brown hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
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