Koeth Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His black hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Koeth grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Dreali Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are green and catlike.
Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To be a Server again.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theriatis Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This northern man wears a green vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Theriatis was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Animal Trainer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +9 / 4d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 pp. Chalcedony (40 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Rose (40 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Jade (100 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).
Rolen Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Server
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 14 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 16000 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).
Thamior Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Thamior was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 32 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).
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