Avice Oakley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. At a young age her father died while driving off some brigands. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in lance use. After a long history of fighting, Avice and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many brigands want her driven away
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).
Gilbert Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).
Maynild Adley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'6" and muscular, this northern woman wears a fancy grey dress. She sports brown long hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She tends to her Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.
Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and someone believes her a fraud
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 4 (-3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Kody Gresham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Kody 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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kody was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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