Thomas Weston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +0 / 2d6-3, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Lewis Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.
History: Lewis 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. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to be a junk dealer again
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.
Reynard Sheldon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. During his travels, Reynard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Reynard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Reynard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 5 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Lance Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born in the north. Lance was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Jeweler. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water.
Adam Reid, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He is a Lamia in disguise. Through the years after Adam was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Adam's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1800 sp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Hourglass.
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