Erevan Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heian Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. 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 calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Heian grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Heian. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: 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.
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 100000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).
Enialis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 34 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Draconic, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 sp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Jade (120 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Halfling
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 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Aust Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.
Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Aust alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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