Thomas Blythe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Thomas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Courier, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Odo Blackwood, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a violet vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Odo hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and revenge
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Guard
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 46 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 13000 cp.
Dean Bing, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Gerard Staurheim, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His tied-back hair is blonde. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 600 gp.
Percival Clapham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
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