Heward Morley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Percival Wheatley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Percival 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 one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mortician again
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Goblin, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 5000 cp. 3 Holy water. 1 Thunderstones.
Lewis Cotton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 3100 sp.
Roland Colby, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Kyle Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 7
Hit Points 19 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 5 (-3) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran, Goblin, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged -1 / 1d10-3, Grapple -1
Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.
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