Miles Wakefield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Miles speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He receives visions of the future at random moments
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. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Ralf Carlton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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6 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
John Burton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: 5'5" and muscular, this western man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, John is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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7 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.
Ernest Bristol, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has wavy silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.
History: Ernest was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Unemployed work with an outfit from a few towns over. Unemployed work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Theobald Thackeray, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'0". He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 6 (-2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +6 / 1d8+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 16000 cp.
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