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Roland Merton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy green suit. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Roland is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Roland was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roland was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Roland Merton, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)18 (+4) 9 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)14 (+2)
Skills Insight +2, Nature +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Orc, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4

Possessions: 400 gp.


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Heward Byron, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by giants. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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Heward Byron, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)9 (-1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +3, Sleight of Hand +1
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.


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Shane Stansfield, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. 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 highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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, Shane is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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Shane Stansfield, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)6 (-2) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 12 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +1, Insight +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags.


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Clerebold Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: Standing 6'2", this man tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

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Clerebold Hadleigh, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 43 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)11 (+0) 12 (+1)7 (-2) 11 (+0)13 (+1)
Skills Performance +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Manfred Mori, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the south. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

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Manfred Mori, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 15 (+2)15 (+2) 9 (-1)4 (-3)
Skills Investigation +4, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4

Possessions: 400 gp.


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