Rael Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rael 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 Rael. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 27 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Auran, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Obsidian (14 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Azurite (14 gp).
Erevan Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Erevan was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a crush on the local detective
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Immigrant, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Himo Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Himo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Adventurer for hire.
Motivation: To clean up the streets; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 180 pp.
Beiro Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.
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. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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.
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Goblin, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d4+0, Ranged +8 / 4d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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