Norman Thornton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Norman was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Cory Emsworth, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Trey Dalton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Aquan, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Clerebold Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a blue collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a farmer again
Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Dwarven, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
Roland Trollope, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is short and blonde. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Roland was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Dyer. He has worked as a Dyer like his mother before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Flaws: Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 8000 cp.
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