Fivin Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Oskar Brawnanvil, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (2d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Trail Plume, Male Tabaxi [Permalink]
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Description: This western 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. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A true patriot, Trail would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Trail was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 48 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +8 / 2d4+5, Grapple +5
Possessions: 100 gp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Tûmûg Hayden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.
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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his religion dominates his actions
Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Half-Orc, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 55 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 18
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 280 pp.
Roger Kimberly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Roger was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 60 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.
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