Theobald Rutherford, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Smooth and feminine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2900 sp.
Ralf Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are hazel.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Ralf was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ralf decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Raymond Norton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His black hair is lengthy. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raymond grew up listening to his father's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Wymar Cooper, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 600 gp.
Charles Payton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and auburn. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Charles was born the youngest of three triplets. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and doesn't want to be a mayor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
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