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Roland Alton, 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. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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Roland Alton, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'6") Human, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 34 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
9 (-1)13 (+1) 14 (+2)18 (+4) 10 (+0)16 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Goblin, Giant, Druidic, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +5

Possessions: 700 sp.


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Miles Bradley, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and is typically in his Healer uniform. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Healer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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Miles Bradley, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'0") Human, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
8 (-1)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1) 11 (+0)12 (+1)
Skills History +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Giant
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d8-1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Simple lock.


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Geoffrey Walcott, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A 6'2" northern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

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Geoffrey Walcott, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (6'2") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
6 (-2)11 (+0) 9 (-1)15 (+2) 16 (+3)11 (+0)
Skills Athletics +0
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Celestial, Elven
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +0

Possessions: 400 gp. 6 Acid flasks.


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Guy Thackeray, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a Performer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Guy Thackeray, Male Human Fighter 4
Medium (5'1") Human, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 42 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
13 (+1)14 (+2) 14 (+2)12 (+1) 11 (+0)9 (-1)
Skills Performance +1, Persuasion +1
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.


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Trym Addington, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: 5'2" and muscular, this southern man wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His auburn hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trym grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

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Trym Addington, Male Human Fighter 3
Medium (5'2") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)13 (+1) 13 (+1)16 (+3)
Skills Insight +3, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Terran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.


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