John Darby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His silver hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Human compassion; and revenge
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'1") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1300 sp.
Clerebold Lindsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Wymar Holton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Wymar has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1100 sp.
Roland Barlow, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'1" northern man, he wears a simple pastel robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Ernest Lancaster, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is short and black. He is baby faced.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).
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