Clerebold Huxley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His tied-back hair is auburn. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Trym Kent, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 80 pp. Iolite (60 gp).
Alexandre Leighton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Geoffrey Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears just a brown suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
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 no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 80 pp.
Randal Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Randal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He takes great joy in being the best Servant in town.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +5
Possessions: 400 gp.
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