Beiro Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has money and likes to spend it
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Riardon Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and blonde. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 26 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Soveliss Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Soveliss was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and many dire rats want him driven away
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 5 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 4000 sp.
Lucan Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 340 pp.
Naeris Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Pirate accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).
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