Tim Peyton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Standing 5'8", this man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Actor who has hired him part-time. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.
History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Tim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and further expansion of business
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: Just what you see.
Roland Blakely, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is in excellent shape and sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: Roland is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.
Motivation: To be a Scribe again; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 24 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +1 / 1d10-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Hubert Cason, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a white shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is still thick. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He was born in the east. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.
Peter Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Peter was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 900 sp.
Balimaar Ainsley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His black hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Balimaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 19000 cp.
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