Erevan Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Server
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Sard (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theriatis Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.
History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the west
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 15000 sp. Citrine (40 gp).
Himo Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Himo 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. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.
History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.
Ideals: Passionate, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 52 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 330 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).
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