Margery Lincoln, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She works hard and plays hard.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 49 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial
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: 200 gp.
Norman Bradford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Trey Birkenhead, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His head has been shaved. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Breastplate.
Heather Prescott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is white and curly. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.
History: Heather was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Heather took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She tends to her Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran, Draconic
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: 5000 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.
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