Lance Alby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He has auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cook profession.
History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Lance was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Hematite (4 gp).
Balimaar Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Undercommon, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +6 / 2d4+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Balimaar Kimberley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 53 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Henry Westbrook, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has golden hair. His eyes are blue and beady.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Henry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Everard Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Adventurer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Everard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Everard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Adventurer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Adventurer 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: Expand his business; and regain custody of his son
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
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