Korfel Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a rapier on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is cut short. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Korfel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Korfel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Korfel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Aramil Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 64 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Uthemar Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has golden hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Soveliss Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has blue eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Soveliss will drive conversation. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Gifted from a young age, Soveliss studied abroad. Soveliss was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 32 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 90 pp.
Halimath Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is black and very short. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born in the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spanish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1400 gp.
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