Norman Rayden, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp.
Hunter Westcott, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He very much looks the part of a Unemployed. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's looking for his big break
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 33 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 200 gp.
Robert Wellington, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Alex Yeardley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is red and very short. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.
Lewis Winthrop, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lewis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
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