Tim Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Gerald Shelby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is golden and curly. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a great chef.
History: Gerald was born with his father's beautiful face. Gerald was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 42 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Patrick Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 sp.
Nicholas Stafford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arnold Shipley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
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 broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold 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 he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d4-3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
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