Thervan Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 9 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aelar Caphaxath, 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. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Nutae Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a large white jacket. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets
Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Celestial
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Aelar Mellerelel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
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 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears just a violet suit. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d8+3, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. White pearl (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).
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