Suhnae Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His tied-back hair is silver. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.
History: Suhnae was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Courier
Voice: pre-pubescent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 20000 cp. Jasper (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Rose (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).
Raer Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: Raer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Engraver
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is afraid of women and trembles around them
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.
Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a body guard and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Aquan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Malachite (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Sard (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Quarion Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his golden hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. During his travels, Quarion and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Quarion discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Quarion fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 25 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp).
Aust Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and balancing his hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 51 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 4d4+3, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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