Aelar Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Server
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 46 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jade (140 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).
Ahvain Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Ploughman uniform. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants revenge against drow
Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Farmer accent
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Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2200 gp. Hematite (16 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).
Ivellios Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Ivellios was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks in third person
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 51 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).
Soveliss Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Soveliss was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Healer. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
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Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 2 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caeldrim Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses like a well dressed Barber does. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Caeldrim took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Smoker's lung
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Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 29 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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