Tim Spalding, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with grey slacks. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: Gifted from a young age, Tim studied abroad. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2500 sp.
Anselm Dudley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This malnourished man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: He was born in the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Chad Ridley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Chad was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 10 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: Moss agate (14 gp). Sard (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).
Frederick Eastaughffe, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and lances. He has wavy red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 40 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).
Bertram Berkeley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Bertram took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (130 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).
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