Solomon Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Solomon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants revenge against orcs
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Undercommon, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 13000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Lewis Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries longbows. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Mason father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Arnold Rutland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Arnold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 58 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Don Thorpe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He uses divination through singing.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many brigands want him driven away
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anselm Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'0" southern man, he wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Anselm alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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