Erevan Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: He comes from a rich western family. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 21 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).
Quarion Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 11 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Orc, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
Efferil Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naill Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Mindartis Ariessus, 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 pastel vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Baker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Mindartis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He is greedy; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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