Don Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 18 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp).
Dean Huxley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to find somewhere to settle down
Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Rolf Snape, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a green scarf. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shipwright profession.
History: Rolf was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 38 (4d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 5 (-3) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Clerebold Axton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Fisher soon after.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword; and wants his loneliness to end
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.
Gilbert Branson, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born in the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.
Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Gnoll, Abyssal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20000 cp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Rose (80 gp).
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