Aelar Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Revenge.
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 24 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Beiro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 110 pp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).
Quarion Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and is pretty ugly. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp).
Tharivol Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tharivol isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Peridot (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his chestnut hair up. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his youth he was a Seamstress, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp.
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