Alexandre Beckwith, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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, Alexandre is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Trym Clayden, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Gnome, Terran, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.
Lance Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. A true patriot, Lance would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp).
Theobald Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Theobald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He became a Soapmaker soon after.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Wymar Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a Marshal, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Passionate, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 5000 cp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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