Trym Barclay, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 39 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Raymond Marleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He has a very tight haircut. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Raymond learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Adelard Mitchell, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 43000 sp.
Richard Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak, and carries greatswords. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was a Doctor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Selfish, PTSD. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Trey Hastings, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trey was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 2400 sp.
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