Heian Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Heian was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Abyssal, 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 | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Nutae Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.
History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2200 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).
Riardon Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Ums and uhs a lot
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dayereth Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.
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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 18 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Rolen Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Rolen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rolen decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Seeks redemption; and 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
Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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