Millicent Clayden, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears just a grey suit. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are amber.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Millicent was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: She has a crush on the local Fletcher; and she would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 90 gp.
Soveliss Cithreth, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Soveliss enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Soveliss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 7)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 20 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d8-2, Ranged +2 / 2d8-1, Grapple -1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Orthog Roscoe, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Orthog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 17)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 129 (17d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc, Sylvan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +9 / 5d4+3, Ranged +9 / 5d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 gp. Coral (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Amber (140 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Gimble Cobblelob, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan broad hat and tan clothes. He has white hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Gimble is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gimble was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Gimble alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'5") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 39 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10 pp.
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