Raymond York, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Auran, Terran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.
Gilbert Kelsey, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He usually wears his tan robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He wears his red hair down. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.
Simon Charlton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished whip as well. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and beady.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 500 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).
Adam Charlton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in the west. He worked as a nervous Carter and found it very stressful. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 19 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Aquan, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Justin Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 has a crush on the local Navigator.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

