Frederick Radcliffe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Frederick was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Frederick's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 2900 sp.
Guy Hadley, 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 a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Guy was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Don Breeden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Don was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Roger Rodney, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Roger wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: Born to a Soapmaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Roger never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).
Lance Trowbridge, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Lance was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
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