John Wedgwood, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, John learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Richard Beitz, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears red trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Richard hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. 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: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Wymar Richie, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fletcher. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born to a Layabout, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wymar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Fletcher soon after.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 9 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
Gilbert Marlowe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man wears white trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He feeds upon the attention of others.
History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp.
Dean Barney, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Dean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp.
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