Lewis Pickering, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Lewis was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
William Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Carpenter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Draconic, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Justin Hayley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished shortbow as well. His hair is brown and curly. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Locksmith. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 57 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Charles Hallewell, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears just a pastel suit. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 gp.
Manfred Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His tied-back hair is white. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born in the south. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (5d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
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