Solomon Harley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the north
Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (4d6)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 3 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Heward Darlington, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears professional attire. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise hazel.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.
History: He was born in a small forest village. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 900 sp.
Everard Southey, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: Everard was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy
Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).
Rolf Alston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He wears his brown hair down. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 2 | 1 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 cp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (70 gp).
Clerebold Budd, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Clerebold will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d8)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 8 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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