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Arnold Carlyle, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his white hair up. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

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Arnold Carlyle, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)14 (+2) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 9 (-1)13 (+1)
Skills Perception +1, Religion +5
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Druidic, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Hugh Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hugh isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

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Hugh Everleigh, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)12 (+1) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 15 (+2)9 (-1)
Skills History +3, Religion +3
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.


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Miles Westbrook, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Miles was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

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Miles Westbrook, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (5'7") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 14 (+2)13 (+1) 13 (+1)8 (-1)
Skills Athletics +2, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 100 gp.


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Theodoric Kent, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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Theodoric Kent, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
15 (+2)18 (+4) 11 (+0)8 (-1) 9 (-1)18 (+4)
Skills Acrobatics +6, Insight +1
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +6 / 1d10+4, Grapple +2

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.


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Thomas Brownrigg, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

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Thomas Brownrigg, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
7 (-2)9 (-1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 14 (+2)8 (-1)
Skills Acrobatics +1, Performance +1
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 2000 sp.


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