Dean Atherton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Dean is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Interpreter for the past few years.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to unite with his sister
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 50 (6d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Lance Tattersall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in the south to a Mason, Lance learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult.
Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 2 | 2 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Diggory Langley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Tailor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Buckler.
Justin Deighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is cut short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Justin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Justin 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. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Raymond Fidget, Male Human [Permalink]
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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 prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His tied-back hair is red. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To end his boredom; and he is content
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
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