Ernest Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 39 (8d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1400 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Malachite (15 gp).
Wymar Norton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a great chef.
History: Wymar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp.
William Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is typically in his Slave Trader uniform, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: William was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nicholas Barlow, 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 wears professional attire. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Anselm Breeden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and beady.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.
History: Anselm lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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