Frederick Royston, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is physically well-built. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is a Tanner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is greedy
Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Balimaar Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a red collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.
History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Arnold Davenport, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a yellow coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. 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 is a great chef.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 28000 sp.
Bernard Marlee, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Gerard Cholmondeley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Gerard was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1400 sp.
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