Geoffrey Ainsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Geoffrey was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Geoffrey was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Geoffrey's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Balimaar Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (4 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Smokesticks. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Thunderstones.
Charles Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tim Skelton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Tim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To protect his home; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Orc, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 2600 sp.
Jocelyn Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Jocelyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Jocelyn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 1 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).
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