Halimath Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Korfel Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 pp. Zircon (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Uthemar Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull red iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Uthemar was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to find somewhere to settle down
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d6+4, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naal Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Naal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 64 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Abyssal, Sylvan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).
Dreali Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: Dreali hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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