Nim Erenaeth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal
Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp).
Varis Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 38 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Berrian Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Berrian was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Booming voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 47 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +9 / 4d4+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 |
Possessions: Aquamarine (1100 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Fivin Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Fivin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fivin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. During his travels, Fivin and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fivin discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fivin fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Rose (60 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Immeral Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.
Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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