Hubert Hayes, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: Hubert speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hubert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 20 pp.
Alexandre Oakley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He refers to his adoptive father 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 was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 15 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).
Reynard Thorpe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Reynard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Atherton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 57 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +1 / 2d10-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Solomon Carlisle, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Solomon was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).
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