Balimaar Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He usually wears his blue robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy black hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Celestial, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.
Guy Law, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a doctor again
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 22 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Chad Hayhurst, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Chad never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Heward Branson, 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 cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Heward was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Don Staurheim, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and carries pickaxes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. During his travels, Don and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Don discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Don fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Goblin, Infernal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
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