Theobald Reed, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a red scarf. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
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 is a great chef.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Theobald abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a deep hatred of giants
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 68 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 30000 cp. Coral (130 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Millicent Fidget, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.
History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. 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. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Ernest Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Elizabeth Breeden, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her white hair is still thick. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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