Wymar Cholmondeley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Wymar grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Wymar. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1800 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).
Robert Abram, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is black and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Robert lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 18 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +3
Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).
Dustin Preston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A true patriot, Dustin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Dustin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1100 sp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water.
Trey Beckwith, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against dire rats
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Anselm Snowdon, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his chestnut hair down. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. 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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Anselm was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Tanner they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.
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