Tim Dayton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and human compassion
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Infernal, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
Percival Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the east
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d10+2, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Alex Harlan, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 38 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +0
Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Simple lock.
Arnold Blackwood, Male Human [Permalink]
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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 wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Carpenter like his father before him.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Aldous Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A 5'0" western man, he dresses like a well dressed Stableman does. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to prove his worth to the world
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
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