Tim Trowbridge, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is still thick. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Interpreter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Tim Washington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tim reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Arnold Cumberbatch, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. 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. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Joan Riley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shield. She has a very tight haircut. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Joan was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Scribe. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Giant, Gnome, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (900 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).
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