Jane Hartford, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Jane was taken on many hunting expeditions. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Jane has worked very hard to control her curse. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 10 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Thamior Starks, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 23 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 4 (-3) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged -1 / 1d8-3, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1500 sp.
Percival Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his brown hair up. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Percival was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d4-1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 400 sp. Hematite (6 gp).
Aust Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bricklayer, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
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