Dean Stafford, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by drow. When Dean reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (1d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.
Bertram Tatum, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and dresses like a well dressed Tanner does. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (1d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
Possessions: Eye agate (4 gp).
Dharg Ramsay, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.
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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Half-Orc, Chaotic Good (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ivellios Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He very much looks the part of a Layabout. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has auburn hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 1 |
Possessions: 80000 cp. Zircon (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).
Thamior Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is content
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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