Aust Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
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. He worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: To be a Brewer again.
Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 49 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +5 / 4d6+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 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.
Tharivol Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. 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 runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he seems to be bored by most things
Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Raer Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has wavy white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He takes great joy in being the best Actor in town.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Actor for the past few years.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Ignan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Berrian Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his club ready. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert, Athletic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Orc, Sylvan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Eiravel Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Eiravel was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to end his boredom
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).
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