Balimaar Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 62 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +6
Possessions: Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp).
Peter Fidget, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To protect his home; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
Tim Ryland, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He comes from a rich western family. In his youth he was a Brewer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 sp.
Trey Shelley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Trey alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 100 gp.
Lewis Rutherford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, yellow shirt, and grey tie. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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