Jocelyn Kitchur, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +5 / 1d10+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 36000 sp.
Henry Rayden, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Henry does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 40 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +3 / 2d4+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
Frederick Lincoln, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: Gifted from a young age, Frederick studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 29 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d10+3, Ranged +0 / 1d10-2, Grapple +3
Possessions: 28000 cp. 6 Acid flasks.
Roland Rylan, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Tailor in town.
History: Roland hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.
Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Star ruby (800 gp).
Trey Lancaster, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Servant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 400 gp.
Shout outs: Stacey, Adam Fowler, Amanda Kettles, Angelo Anderson, Appreciate Witch of Life, AstroLass, bilbens baggo, Brian Nunziato, Bryan Sheairs, Brysen Packer, Bryson Waits, Burlyfighter, Caitlin W., Christopher Allbritton, CJMAXP, Connor, Dalton Elliott, Damon Carrington, Daniel Edwards, David Schraff, Dragons With Jetpacks, Elisa Martinez, eric sun, Ezzela1891, Federica Frezza, Gordon Alexander Fallon, Gundar Wez, Iofire, Irate The Pirate, Jade Arrowood, Jake Lane, Jeremiah Walker, Jess, Joe Dalby, John Nazario, JollyGamer, Jonathan Lekse, Jordan Brazeal, Joshua David Maddox, Justin Snyder, Kerry Melton, Kevin, KFB_Patreon, KingHavok1217, Kingyo Senpai, Kyle Clark, Lisa Tucker, Liz Fontain, Lizzie, Lou Bliss, Luke P, Mario Pizzamiglio, Mark L, Matt Yates, Max Hops, Maxwell Mayer, Michael Hamilton, Millergendraft, mtnman1979@aol.com, Mx Charlie, Mylon Schroder, Nahellion, Nathan, Nicholas Zamora, Nick Soucy, Phil Mehl, Phillip P Torchia, Pythor Sen, R., Rachel Anderson, Ray Bissonnette, Remora Jewel, Robert Rich, Robert Skadsem, Ryan Flagg, SallySparrow132, Sarah Holland, Serafina Moon, Shane Andrews, ShortyMcgibble, Sik Makoyi, Siren, Stefan Gottschalk's, Steve Rosenlund, Stuart, Syn21, That Video Editor Nic, thea musing, Trev909, Vedie V, Vincent Drone, Warren Clarida, Wesley Muncy, XMrMonkyx ., Zachary Burgess-Hicks, zachary gee, Zealot23, Zee Livezey
Their contribution stands as a beacon of hope for all adventurers!

