Kody Davenport, Male Human [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 has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Born to a Detective, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Matilda Wesley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Percival Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Percival liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Painter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp).
Oriel Ryland, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf. She carries a battered whip and tarnished pickaxe as well. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
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