Naill Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naill's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 27 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d6+1, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp).
Paelias Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is black and very short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Paelias is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Paelias was born the youngest of three triplets. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Sleepy voice
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Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aerdeth Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.
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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Old Prospector
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 34 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (50 gp). Sard (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Peren Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tattered old clothes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is auburn and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. Peren abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Amber (140 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.
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. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Thamior never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).
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