Theobald Ashton, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Servant father left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 27 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +5
Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate.
Alex Winchester, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is short and blonde. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. 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. Alex fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a sculptor again
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp.
Don Oakley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Sailor, marred by teas. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Miles Van Es, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This man tends to wear a large tan jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.
Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern
Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnoll, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Wymar Ramsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered sai and tarnished sickle as well. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: Wymar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He works hard and plays hard.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 never given up on his dancing dream.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 100 gp.
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