Roland Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and blue tie. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: Roland was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Roland was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Roland's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland 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 he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Charles Paxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.
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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent father
Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Geoffrey Merton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Percival Woods, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Percival 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. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Randal Blankley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: He was born in a small desert village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dilettante they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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