John Shelby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. John abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, John and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, John discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. John fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Wymar Marlee, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Guy Woods, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his brown hair down. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Aldous Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a very tight haircut. He has green eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. 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. Aldous fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Don Brent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Don was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
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