Mary Compton, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. She keeps her black hair in a pixie cut. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and someone believes her a fraud
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Orc, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Millicent Langdon, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She stands about 6'0" and has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Millicent's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She receives visions of the future at random moments
History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Millicent took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She bought a mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Dwarven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Reynard Clinton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bookbinder. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rosalind Soames, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Rosalind lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
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