Dustin Dryden, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with his god.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Violet garnet (300 gp).
Justin Harrington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Justin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Justin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Millicent Presley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She carries a battered falchion and tarnished crossbow as well. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.
Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Citrine (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Helen Brixton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Merchant. She is an epitome of beauty. Her silver hair is wavy and long. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to raise her children well
Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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