Theobald Fidget, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theobald grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Pronounces O like U
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Human, Lawful Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 400 gp.
Hunter Bentley, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gray eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.
Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'4") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (4d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d10-1, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 600 gp.
Henry Hadleigh, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His first spouse was a Architect, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 13000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).
Theobald Brandon, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 15 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +0 / 1d8-2, Grapple +1
Possessions: 200 gp.
Gerald Pinkerton, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Human, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (5d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
---|---|---|---|---|---|
13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d4+1, Ranged +4 / 2d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).
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