Emmeline Garfield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and yellow pants. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her golden hair is cut short. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.
History: She is a Lamia in disguise. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.
Drogo Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heather Westcott, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her halberd with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has shaved her head bald. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Heather abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
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 | 0 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.
Lewis Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a large green jacket. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lewis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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