Gilbert Hayes, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown vest and prefers red and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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. 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 an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.
John Gladstone, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: To find somewhere to settle down.
Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 9 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Balimaar Shipley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired him part-time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.
Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.
Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Auran, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Solid gold idol (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Chain shirt.
Clerebold Marleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. His hair is golden and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.
Tim Shipley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has green eyes.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: Born in the east to a Cook, Tim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Passionate, Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 73 (7d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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