Vicky Carlisle, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her tied-back hair is brown. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Vicky was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Vicky's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Vicky and her spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to prove her worth to the world
Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal, Undercommon
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: 4000 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
John Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: John was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Architect. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield.
Drogo Hayhurst, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.
History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Mary Snape, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
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