Jane Harlan, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a pastel collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished longbow as well. She has chestnut hair. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Jane abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and she wants to meet her childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Adam Northcott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man 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. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Adam abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Bertram Digby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has silver hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Jocelyn Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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