Clerebold Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.
Richard Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and carries shortspears. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.
Tim Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 7 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Ralf Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in an above average manner. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1100 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Rose (20 gp).
Bernard Mori, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Bernard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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