Erevan Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has violet eyes.
Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. His first spouse was a Actor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Job. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Sylvan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60 pp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Varis Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 36 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2100 gp.
Heian Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Heian was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Heian's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 40 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Orc
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d6+2, Ranged +9 / 4d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Berrian Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is a Armorer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is content; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 55 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Efferil Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to clean up the streets
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Jade (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).
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