Clerebold Bentham, 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 hair is brown and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Clerebold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (7d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp).
Norman Thornton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered spear and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a barber again
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ernest Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is cut short. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Charles Cholmondeley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When Charles reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Trey Ramsey, 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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His red hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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