Naal Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.
Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Sore throat, cough
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a hunchback. He wears his white hair up. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Spanish accent
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Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Carrie Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Apothecary. His hair is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Relaxed voice
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 13 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).
Thamior Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Dutch accent
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Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 41 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnome, Infernal
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).
Immeral Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: Immeral 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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 36 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 21 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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