Tharivol Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Masseuse but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Naeris Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naeris grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Riardon Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Sylvan, Ignan, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 380 pp. Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Halimath was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aramil Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has auburn hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 27 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 150 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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