Eloise Stafford, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: This dark-skinned female wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and yellow pants. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. To her fellows she 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: She was born in a small mountains village. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Eloise has worked very hard to control her curse. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Eloise was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.
Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to unite with her brother
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp.
Nicholas Marleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a carter again
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 6 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Hugh Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown hair is braided into rings. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Hugh speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan, Gnome
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: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Oriel Dudley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her eyes are violet.
Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.
History: Oriel lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by her family
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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