Wymar Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Balimaar Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 12000 cp.
Everard Law, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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 is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Reynard Westbrook, 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 dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Reynard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Arnold Barclay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Arnold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Elven, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2100 sp.
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