Paelias Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).
Korfel Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his brown hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.
History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 14 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Draconic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 pp. Moss agate (9 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Hematite (9 gp).
Adran Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is greedy
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 67 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Auran, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp).
Quarion Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Scottish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 52 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp).
Thervan Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he's attracted to the pc
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 40 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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