Hubert Tyndall, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet.
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. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 4 Thunderstones. 3 Alchemist’s fire.
Trym Harper, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has gray eyes.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Draconic, Goblin, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nicholas Easton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nicholas grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Nicholas Hailey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Nicholas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Fisher soon after.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +5
Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Amber (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Morton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Aquan, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
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