Aerdeth Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: He was born in the north. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 39 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).
Soveliss Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who prefers to wear flannel, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He tends to his Jeweler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new jeweler responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Laucian Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Quarion Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
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. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Stableman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 28 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Aelar Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 7 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Spyglass. 1 Good lock.
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