Erevan Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and black pants, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.
Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: He's in love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 17 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nutae Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Carter. He invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Carter
Voice: High pitched, excited
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Suhnae Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Suhnae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
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Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 16 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +6 / 3d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2200 gp).
Naill Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and carries flails. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Naill hails from a village terrorized by giants. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Naill was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.
Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Weaver
Voice: Spits and sputters
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 53 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 340 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.
History: Beiro was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
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Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 57 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).
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