Quarion Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 41 (6d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Mindartis Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side and is in decent physical shape. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a black feather.
Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (8d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Celestial, Abyssal, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 3 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 2 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 30 pp.
Naeris Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naeris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content.
Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Barrister
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (2d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Tod Kettlewhistle, Male Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.
History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Tod was taken on many hunting expeditions. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'1") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Auran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 gp.
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