Paelias Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a black suit. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 43 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 200 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Suhnae Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Excited and jittery
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 8000 sp. Black pearl (200 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).
Dayereth Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and white. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Strong lisp
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 59 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d10+2, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Koeth Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
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 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Koeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to be a bricklayer again
Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Spanish accent
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 50000 cp.
Thamior Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is white and curly. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Thamior was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and elven compassion
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Soft and melodious
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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