Aelar Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears pastel trousers with green and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears his blonde hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aelar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west
Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Forgetful, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon, Draconic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Draconic, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is lengthy. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Spice Merchant. He's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, 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: 1700 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).
Eiravel Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eiravel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 46 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Efferil Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 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 a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Efferil will drive conversation. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Being a Jeweler 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Jeweler
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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