Reynard Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He got into the Healer business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Frederick Clifford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male usually wears his blue robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp).
Shane Stapleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).
Adelard Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Adelard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Adelard and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 5 (-3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ralf Yeardley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has never given up on his writing dream.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
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