William Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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 comes from a rich northern family. He found a children's book about a Human Expert who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 61 (9d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1300 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Coral (90 gp).
Justin Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his silver hair up. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 23 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Odo Hanes, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Odo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Half-Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 9000 cp.
Erias Caebrek, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. He wears his red hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
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 Dwarf in existence. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (3'11") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 340 gp.
Shamash Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blue crest is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mayor who has hired him part-time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Dragonborn, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 gp. Jet (110 gp).
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