Herleva Wordsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She has wavy auburn hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born in the north to a Slave Trader, Herleva learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, 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: 4000 sp.
Geoffrey Coombs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 46 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Infernal
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Hadwisa Vance, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. With bright red hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Ploughman. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Hadwisa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.
Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 53 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 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. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).
Millicent Wallace, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered violet hat.
Personality: She is mildly Human supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Millicent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 48 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 100 gp. White pearl (50 gp).
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