Wymar Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing a long, black cloak, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Gardener. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 14 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Ralf Clive, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theodoric Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Theodoric 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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d10+4, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Miles Clayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and brown handkerchief worn on his right side and is in decent physical shape. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Miles was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +1 / 2d6-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Adam Kendal, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Adam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Layabout for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Goblin, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.
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