Gerard Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. 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 east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a actor again
Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Everard Blackwood, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 became a Armorer soon after.
Motivation: To be a Sculptor again; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 19 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).
Balimaar Shipley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Balimaar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and a deep hatred of giants
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 32 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +2 / 2d4-1, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Miles Payton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Miles grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. During his travels, Miles and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Miles discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Miles fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 34 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 3 | 3 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Sutherland, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He has a long auburn 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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