Geva Hallewell, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, black shirt, and brown tie. She is physically well-built. She sports golden long hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Geva was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.
Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Trey Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Trey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Star ruby (1300 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Rose (30 gp).
Beatrice Emsworth, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A 5'7" southern woman, she wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available she will default to her hammer. She has wavy blonde hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Trym Moreno, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Trym 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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Trym grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Trym. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.
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