Drogo Payton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anthony Barney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gray eyes.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ploughman. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (11d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 2300 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Moss agate (8 gp).
Hadwisa Liadon, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Hadwisa abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Elf, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Oloric Daraln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is red and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'1") Dwarf, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 sp.
Arava Kimbatuul, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears tattered old clothes. Her copper crest is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise red.
Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Arava does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 22 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple +1
Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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