Naeris Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a grey vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Naeris was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Theren Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is typically in his Courier uniform. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Beiro 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 Beiro. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 36 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 14000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Naal Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Naal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Naal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Naal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Draconic, Terran
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).
Adran Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His gray 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 however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
History: He was born in a small island village. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d8+4, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).
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