Chad Staurheim, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a fancy green suit. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. During his travels, Chad and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Chad discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Chad fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). White pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Lance Clayton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: The child of a Bellfounder, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's in love
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 44000 sp.
Alexandre Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 6'6" northern man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a doctor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (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) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp).
Alex Clayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Alex took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. 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 is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 13 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Arnold Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has black hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Arnold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Cook
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
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