Purson Sanctuary, Male Tiefling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length brown hair. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Purson took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Tiefling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 cp.
Solomon Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a engraver again
Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 sp.
Rinn Firahel, Female Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.
Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Rinn was taken on many hunting expeditions. Rinn liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Server
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 12 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).
Rosalind Kitchur, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. Her white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 sp.
Gomory Stapleton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with green slacks, marred by sweets. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).
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