Balimaar Barclay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a great chef.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Reynard Yardley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born in the east. Reynard was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 sp.
Drogo Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'8" eastern man, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: Born in the east to a Butcher, Drogo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To be a Performer again; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Thomas York, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Clerebold Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has brown eyes.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mortician and occasionally as a mercenary.
Motivation: Expand his business; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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