Ahvain Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his singing dream.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
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 | 6 |
Possessions: 120 pp.
Berrian Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a brown collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Merchant, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Seamstress
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 41 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 350 pp.
Riardon Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 8 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A 4'8" western man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.
History: Born in the west to a Guard, Beiro learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants a kiss
Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Scratchy, weak
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 25 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +7 / 4d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Onyx (80 gp).
Ivellios Erenaeth, 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 blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Pronounces O like U
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Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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