Adran Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Debt, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 32 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Gnoll, Giant, Aquan
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 gp.
Thervan Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a brown suit. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 370 pp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp).
Nim Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Farmer who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Farmer
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Riardon Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Riardon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miner they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Jeweler, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Moss agate (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tharivol Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When Tharivol 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
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