Paelias Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Paelias is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 38 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran, Celestial, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caeldrim Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 2 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 6 (-2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Goblin, Infernal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d6+0, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 sp.
Erevan Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and a deep hatred of gnolls
Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Military, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mason
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 13 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. His white hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Loud with bravado
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 33 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Draconic
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theriatis Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, violet shirt, and red tie. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military, Debt. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 3 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll, Sylvan, Infernal, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (150 gp).
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