Theobald Kimberley, 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 a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born in the east. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 2000 sp. Jade (160 gp).
John Marston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it, and is pretty ugly. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
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 | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Solomon Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left arm. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Solomon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Solomon and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 50 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +0 / 2d8-3, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Shane Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Conrad Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a yellow vest and prefers violet and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant green.
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 is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Conrad took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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