Paelias Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He has red hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.
History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.
Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp).
Beiro Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Beiro has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bellfounder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Peren Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has red hair. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is an amazing painter.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dayereth Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.
Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to open a new tavern
Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 40 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1300 gp.
Peren Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peren grew up listening to his father's many stories. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 49 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 20 (+5) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Aquan, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d10+3, Ranged +9 / 3d10+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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