Uthemar Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uthemar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local herbalist
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Barber. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barber. After a long history of fighting, Beiro and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low and grunting
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Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Tharivol Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is red and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 25 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 21 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +8 / 2d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 30000 cp.
Mindartis Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Mindartis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 73 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +9 / 4d8+4, Ranged +8 / 4d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 7000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).
Rolen Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Rolen 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... He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen 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 Rolen. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).
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