Lance Stratford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is red and curly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp).
Thomas Prescott, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas 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 to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).
Roland Melancon, 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 prefers to wear flannel. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Roland learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Hematite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Heward Richie, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. Heward took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Henry Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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