Norman Soames, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.
History: Gifted from a young age, Norman studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (30 gp).
Roland Lancaster, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Roland does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 gp).
Hubert Sutton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bricklayer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.
Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 8 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Miles Coombs, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Miles was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Miles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (5d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 1000 sp. Carnelian (20 gp).
Trey Gentry, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Sylvan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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