Kyle Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He was born in the north. 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. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. 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.
Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Infernal, Ignan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.
Guy Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.
Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (4d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Gunter Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Simon Westbrook, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: Simon was born with his mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 6'0" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants revenge against brigands
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnoll, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2400 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
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