Himo Rothenel, 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 tattered old clothes. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Himo was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.
Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 33 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. After months of barely getting by, Thamior managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: To unite with his sister.
Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Thervan Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: American accent
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Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Jasper (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes and a green hat with a red feather.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He works hard and plays hard.
History: Eiravel was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.
Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Mousy voice
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 22 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Koeth Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: Koeth 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 found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 230 pp.
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