John Spaulding, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. 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 intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (5d12)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Wymar Crawford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is short and brown. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Sylvan, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 4000 cp.
Trym Paxton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a grey coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. Trym enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Trym was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure
Flaws: Selfish, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theobald Bradly, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This tall, slender man likes to wear tan tank tops with pastel pants. He wears his brown hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Theobald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Theobald was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Theobald's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (7d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 3 | 2 | 1 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).
Guy Kimberly, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in the north. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
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