Thomas Chatham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Thomas was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Server
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
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 | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Sarah Sharps, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is knotted and matted. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 56 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Dustin Ogden, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This light-skinned male is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has brown hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 40 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Don Sharps, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull black iron scale mail. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Don embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Don was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Don's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Rock crystal (40 gp).
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