Aldous Redfield, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Barkeep like his father before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: 2200 sp.
Lance Clive, 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 green painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To be a Priest again; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 4 (-3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 7
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 18000 cp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).
Simon Walpole, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Hunter does. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
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. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Simon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 29 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 7 (-2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple -1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Heward Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears a green cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: He's in love; and he would like to get married and retire
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 4 (-3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 400 gp.
Roland Asheton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.
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 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 32 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d4+2, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Rose (80 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).
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