Anselm Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Anselm is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: 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 apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 5 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnome, Druidic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10000 cp. Peridot (30 gp). White pearl (160 gp).
Heward Myerscough, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 59 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Adelard Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Slave Trader who has hired him part-time. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 13 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shane Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Shane learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Shane took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shane Altham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, green cloak. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Assassin, 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 brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.
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