Clerebold Appleton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Clerebold was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom
Flaws: Disease, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Don Ashley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple green robe with black stripes complete with hood. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Celestial, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +6
Possessions: 400 gp.
Shane Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Arnold Bing, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He wears his black hair up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Arnold was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Beggar. He has never given up on his poetry dream.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nicholas Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears long strands of amber and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his auburn hair up. His green 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nicholas grew up listening to his father's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 500 gp.
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