Alice Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Amber (120 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). White opal (1600 gp).
Giselle Garfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a simple grey robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. She carries with her a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has moderate length golden hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Giselle took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Giselle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Avice Wakefield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and green handkerchief worn on her left side. She is portly but not overly obese. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Avice has worked very hard to control her curse. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to settle down with her crush
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rosalind Ridley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and scimitars. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rosalind grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rosalind. Being a Cook kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, 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: 200 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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