Anselm Blankley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes are blue.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. 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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 300 gp.
Miles Brandon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears professional attire. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He is baby faced.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is content; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'9") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 21 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 3200 sp.
Anselm Tyndall, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Theodoric Shirley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: Theodoric wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is greedy
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'0") Human, Neutral Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +4
Possessions: 1600 sp.
Rolf Everleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished scythe as well. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He became a Mortician soon after.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Human, Neutral Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
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