Clerebold Bentley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a glaive on his belt. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has green eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Trey Ainsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Simple lock.
Ernest Presley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a green feathered hat and green clothes. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Ernest 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Detective. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants revenge against orcs
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 7 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gilbert Springfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp.
Don Dryden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 24000 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).
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