Thervan Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and elven compassion
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).
Erdan Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erdan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erdan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Adran Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
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. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 43 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Draconic, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 220 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).
Riardon Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Mercenary 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: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 5 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Terran
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d6+3, Ranged +10 / 4d6+5, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp).
Naill Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
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