Erdan Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He was born in the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erdan 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 Erdan. Being a Architect 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Azaki Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 40 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +5 / 4d4+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 pp. Red spinel (130 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).
Lucan Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a great chef.
History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theriatis Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Theriatis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and expand his business
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 16 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Laucian Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Seamstress business.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Laucian took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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