Tim Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears just a grey suit. He carries a battered spear and tarnished trident as well. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Fire opal (1500 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).
Jane Wallace, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She likes to wear black tank tops with tan skirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. After a long history of fighting, Jane and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out
Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d4+4, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Williamina Tyndall, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed lance, just in case. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a red feather.
Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Williamina liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 54 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Miles Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His brown hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born in the south. He married young, but lost his spouse to illithids. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Miles was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 48 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, 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: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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