Laucian Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Laucian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Gifted from a young age, Laucian studied abroad. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 17 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Eiravel Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: He was born in the east. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He has a crush on the local Tanner; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp).
Enialis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 21 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Sylvan, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Lucan Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
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. Lucan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.
History: Lucan was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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