Gunter Wentworth, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple yellow robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has never given up on his music dream.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (4d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Auran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Lewis Braxton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Lewis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Kyle Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a black feather.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 in the south his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Brewer, but he got bored and became a Priest. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (6d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 110 pp.
Alex Rutland, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Priest. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure
Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Anthony Wentworth, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Anthony was born the youngest of three triplets. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
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