Ralf Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Patrick Weld, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His hair is short and white. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Norman Beckwith, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is obsessed with his god.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 80000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gomory Conway, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Gomory was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
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 | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
Heward Sharps, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a red scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Heward lived on a farm with his mother, 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 south. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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