Hugh Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray.
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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: Hugh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 65 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Curran Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: 3'1" and muscular, this eastern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 59 (8d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Roger Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are green.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roger grew up listening to his father's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).
Aramil Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a white feather.
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, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Terse, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Oppleby Welber, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Gnome, Neutral Good (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 92 (14d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 2 | 1 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.
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