Bernard Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Abyssal, Ignan, Druidic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Herleva Blakeley, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears her brown hair up. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To unite with her brother; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Giant, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Ernest Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Born in the east to a Server, Ernest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Nicholas Brady, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His red hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Nicholas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. White pearl (90 gp).
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