Hunter Shelby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker violet hat.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and money/treasure
Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Nicholas Marley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He became a Masseuse soon after.
Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Anthony Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others.
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.
Matilda Weld, Female Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her red hair up. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Born to a Fletcher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Matilda was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Matilda decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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