Erdan Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 2 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp).
Ahvain Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: Ahvain hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Jade (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Korfel Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and green tie. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 62 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d10-1, Ranged +6 / 4d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 11000 gp.
Dreali Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.
Personality: He is a Doctor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses divination through singing.
History: Dreali 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 26 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d8+4, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has moderate length black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.
History: Eiravel 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. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 80 pp. Obsidian (13 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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