Frederick Ashton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Frederick Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Alexandre Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is silver and curly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Alexandre reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.
Arnold Gentry, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has silver hair. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Arnold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
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 to be a bookbinder again
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Manfred Hastings, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born into a rich family. 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 mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).
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