Suhnae Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Interpreter, 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 Interpreter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second daughter.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 15 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +4 / 3d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 19000 sp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Blue diamond (7000 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).
Efferil Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep
Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 30 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Halfling, 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 | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 60000 cp. Jasper (40 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).
Aelar Withrethin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: Aelar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family.
Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 47 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +9 / 4d6+4, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Raer Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears dull grey sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Goblin
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d4+4, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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