Korfel Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and black. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Korfel has worked very hard to control his curse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Tailor for the past few years.
Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Eiravel Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a pastel collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has hazel eyes.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Eiravel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor
Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).
Riardon Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and shortspears. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries a battered sword and tarnished whip as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants a kiss.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Erevan Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.
Personality: Erevan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 47 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).
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