Drogo Chester, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is auburn and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: Drogo was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d4-1, Ranged +5 / 2d4+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 100 gp.
Henry Langley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born in the east. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: Just what you see.
Nicholas Bradshaw, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears a violet collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is black and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Nicholas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 sp.
Don Cholmondeley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Clerebold Quinton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Rich, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp.
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