Gomory Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bounty Hunter who has hired him part-time. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He got into the Bounty Hunter business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bounty Hunter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bounty Hunter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Giant, Halfling, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).
Avelina Wakefield, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With wild red hair. She wears a mask on her face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her first spouse was a Gardener, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan, 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 | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp.
John Royal, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This dark-skinned male wears tattered old clothes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: John 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 48 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
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 | 11 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Clerebold Tyndall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and tan pants. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His eyes are blue and catlike.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a deep hatred of brigands
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).
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