Theodoric Astley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Born in the north to a Servant, Theodoric learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a dyer again
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).
Don Dudley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Detective arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Detective. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Lewis Blakely, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Lewis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Jade (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).
Anselm Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Anselm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 10 pp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Everard Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
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