Beiro Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Enialis Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he is greedy
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 pp. Red garnet (140 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 12 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Coral (120 gp). Emerald (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Tharivol Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy silver hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.
Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.
History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Speaks with back of mouth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 16
Hit Points 44 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 22 (+6) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 3d4-1, Ranged +9 / 3d4+6, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 220 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, 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: 400 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Hematite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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