Drogo Clifford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He stands about 5'6" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy
Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).
Robert Dudley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who wears a worn and beaten armor, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Robert grew up listening to his father's many stories. He worked as a nervous Banker and found it very stressful. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silver holy symbol.
Nicholas Chatham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has violet eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Money/treasure.
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp.
Kody Cornish, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a hunchback. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 34 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Arnold Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has violet eyes.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
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