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Don Oakley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Don was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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Don Oakley, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)10 (+0) 13 (+1)14 (+2) 13 (+1)9 (-1)
Skills Persuasion +1, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Lewis Clayton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a pastel collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Masseuse, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jamaican accent

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Lewis Clayton, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)8 (-1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 14 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Aquan, Infernal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +5

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Percival Fawcett, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Percival Fawcett, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)12 (+1) 15 (+2)11 (+0) 8 (-1)11 (+0)
Skills Investigation +2, Persuasion +2
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Rolf Warwick, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears professional attire. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Tailor in town.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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Rolf Warwick, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 37 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)5 (-3)
Skills Animal Handling +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Anthony Holton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by sweets. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. After a long history of fighting, Anthony and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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Anthony Holton, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)15 (+2) 15 (+2)13 (+1) 10 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Intimidation +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: Just what you see.


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