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Hunter Burton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Booming voice

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Hunter Burton, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 14 (+2)10 (+0) 3 (-4)10 (+0)
Skills Insight -2
Senses Passive Perception 6
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Norman Watson, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Norman Watson, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)14 (+2) 14 (+2)11 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1)
Skills Deception +3, Survival +4
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 300 gp.


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Everard Wallace, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Everard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Through the years after Everard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Everard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Loud with bravado

Attributes [hide]

Everard Wallace, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, History +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Rolf Wharton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a grey vest and prefers blue and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Attributes [hide]

Rolf Wharton, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)15 (+2)
Skills Deception +4, Intimidation +4
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.


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John Oakes, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has wavy chestnut hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fletcher; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Attributes [hide]

John Oakes, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)16 (+3) 11 (+0)13 (+1) 8 (-1)14 (+2)
Skills Acrobatics +5, Arcana +3
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3

Possessions: 200 gp.


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