Jocelyn Prescott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 36000 sp.
Don Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is white and very short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Born in the south to a Sellsword, Don learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (500 gp).
Thomas Royston, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 20 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Randal Charlton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 15000 cp. Red garnet (160 gp).
Percival Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.
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