Nutae Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his golden hair down. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: He was born in the west. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nutae grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nutae. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, 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: 140 pp.
Aramil Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Aramil was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aramil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: To protect his home; and revenge
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 19 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is red and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.
History: The child of a Gardener, who enjoyed hunting, Soveliss was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 700 gp.
Thervan 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 wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Merchant who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's in love
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lamlis Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.
History: Lamlis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Lamlis was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Animal Trainer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 37 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Malachite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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