Mindartis Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 31 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.
Tharivol Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Barber, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aust Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and 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
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
Nutae Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Sylvan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (600 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).
Tharivol Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business
Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp).
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