Tharivol Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business
Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was born in the north. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable
Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Server
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 61 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Aust Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is braided into rings. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Aust was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. After a long history of fighting, Aust and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Celestial, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Ahvain Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp.
Dayereth Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Dayereth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Dayereth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Squeaky
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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