Bertram Morley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Bertram Read, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has moderate length silver hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.
History: Bertram 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 an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Carter soon after.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and 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: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.
Wymar Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Aquan, Draconic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp.
Trym Eastoft, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull black iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +1
Possessions: 1600 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).
Thomas Riley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Celestial, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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