Theobald Sutherland, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is auburn and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Theobald and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Goblin, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Theobald Halsey, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has several tiny amethyst 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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
William Prescott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to reunite with his absent father
Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 100 gp.
Chad Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Druidic, Goblin, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
Hunter Whitby, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant brown.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Hunter abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he feels kind of lost in life
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
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