Avice Deighton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her blonde hair up. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: Avice wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: She got into the Dilettante business at a young age. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: She's in love; and balancing her hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Reynard Hastings, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and chestnut. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Reynard is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, 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: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Frederick Lancaster, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Frederick was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Frederick decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Body Guard kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 53 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Griselda Gladstone, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a tan shirt with thin red vertical stripes and green pants. Her blonde hair is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.
Motivation: To clean up the streets.
Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Celestial
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: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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