Aelar Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tattered old clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 18)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (18d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +8 / 5d6+2, Ranged +7 / 5d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 pp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Caeldrim Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Server
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 63 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Coral (140 gp).
Traki Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 raised in a plains tribe. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Traki was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Enialis Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man is typically in his Sellsword uniform. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: Enialis 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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Indian accent
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Ahvain Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 210 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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