Ernest Radcliffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Ernest enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (1d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 140 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Average lock.
Pelaios Peace, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Pelaios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 61 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Skûn Carlisle, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Himo Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his brown hair down. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 180 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Osco Quickstep, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He 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. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Osco 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'11") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 45 (15d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +8 / 4d8+3, Grapple +6
Possessions: 4000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).
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