Juliana Reid, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: She is happy with her job as a Cook. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.
History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.
Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Draconic, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Odo Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 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 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Beatrice Clare, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears her silver hair up. She is baby faced.
Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.
History: Beatrice was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At some point she was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 50 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Arnold Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was a Fortune-teller, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Full Plate.
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