Rolen Berevan, 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 likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Rolen enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a crush on the local mortician
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Aquan
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).
Quarion Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Map Maker
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 44 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
Korfel Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his black hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.
History: Gifted from a young age, Korfel studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
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 wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 42 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Jade (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp).
Aelar Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is silver and curly. 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 is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 25 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Uthemar Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his white robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His tied-back hair is brown. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp.
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