Adran Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Creaky witch voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Quarion Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is still thick. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Quarion never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 21 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Malachite (10 gp).
Traki Iathrana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Uthemar Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Interpreter. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.
Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Can't modulate volume
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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