Frederick Tenley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'6" northern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Frederick will drive conversation. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
Anselm Richie, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses like a well dressed Sailor does, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 south to a Sailor, Anselm learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sailor for hire.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).
Shane Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Shane speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shane does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shane was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Shane never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 40 pp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Lance Clifton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the west. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 47000 sp.
Simon Harrington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe, marred by beers. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. Coral (150 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).
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