Norman Pickering, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Norman was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Norman decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Theobald Huckabee, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Theobald will drive conversation. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Theobald hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gifted student he started as a Architect, but he got bored and became a Carpenter. He became a Carpenter soon after.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Abyssal, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp).
Ralf Wilberforce, 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 has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ralf was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp.
Raymond Lindsay, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raymond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 26 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +2 / 1d10+0, Grapple +0
Possessions: 47000 sp.
Peter Conway, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: Peter hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peter grew up listening to his father's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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