Balimaar Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His ears are large.
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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Balimaar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 46 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate.
Patrick York, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is cut short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is obsessed with his god.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Robert Ryley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, and carries warhammers. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. 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. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 51 (8d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 120000 cp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Reynard Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a tan suit. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Reynard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 16 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Moss agate (10 gp).
Justin Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has silver hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Justin grew up listening to his father's many stories. One day when Justin was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Justin was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. 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: Regain custody of his son; and to pay off his debts
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +2 / 2d6-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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