Avelina Walpole, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. At a young age her father died while driving off some illithids. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in kukri use. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Avelina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
Adam Everly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
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: 300 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Alex Fulton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Alex took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Alex never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He is content; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Jacoba Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She carries with her a set of shortbows on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is a great chef.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Paladin school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).
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