Alice Crawford, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Alice isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. A true patriot, Alice would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Alice took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 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: 80 pp.
Williamina Shirley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has moderate length white hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Williamina is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for her, and Williamina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has achieved small success as a Performer.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to be a guard again
Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Jacoba Presley, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged woman, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She wears an eyepatch.
Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Ignan, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +1 / 2d4-2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Rosalind Fulton, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull violet iron scale mail. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is brown and curly. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She worked as a nervous Jeweler and found it very stressful. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Jeweler for hire.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp).
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