Simon Sheldon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and carries shortspears. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Simon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Simon's homeland. Simon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon 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 he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 sp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.
Frederick Estevan, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born in the west. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
Tûhorn Sydney, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and yellow tie. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tûhorn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tûhorn 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 Tûhorn. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 90 gp.
Edge Of Clay, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Edge took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (2d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.
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