Eiravel Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has brown hair. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.
Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Auran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Aramil Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.
History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. Aramil was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aramil decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.
Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Dwarven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2700 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp).
Lucan Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a white feather.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to be a ruler again
Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Erevan Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erevan 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 Erevan. Being a Interpreter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 43 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Lucan Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with violet slacks. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has black hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lucan 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 Lucan. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 42 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Gnome, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1300 gp.
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