Thamior Markum, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 51 (11d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hunter Reed, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 sp.
Mhurren Bristol, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a hunchback. His silver hair is singed and shortened. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Seeks redemption.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'7") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 180 gp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Hupe Appleblossom, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Actor. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (6d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Halfling, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d6-2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).
Lance Chester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lance was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Lance was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lance decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Server
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 gp.
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