Arnold Chester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Gifted from a young age, Arnold studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Arnold grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Arnold. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1800 sp.
Don Hadley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Don and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many brigands want him driven away
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Hunter Van Es, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hunter took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Hunter never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Clerebold Roscoe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He wears a colorful flower in his brown 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 hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Ralf Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This light-skinned male has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Ralf 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. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp.
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