Anthony Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult
Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 44 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Patrick Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
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 plays an instrument quite well.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Undercommon, Terran, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. Azurite (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Richard Kitchur, 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 wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
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 Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 44 (9d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Citrine (70 gp). White opal (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Robert Byron, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Robert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Robert was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 25 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Ignan, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).
Percival Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. 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: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 49 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.
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