Geoffrey Anderton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Geoffrey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He uses divination through singing.
History: Geoffrey was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Banker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Banker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Geoffrey was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
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: 5000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).
Direcris Xephyrbahnor, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fletcher. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a barkeep again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 390 gp.
Thomas Eathalena, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Thomas 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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Good lock.
Odo Kitchur, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
Lucan Wilmont, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant blue.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 88 (14d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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