Thervan Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are amber and beady.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barber
Voice: Excited and jittery
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d10+1, Ranged +7 / 4d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Azaki Ethanasath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has green eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.
Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 41 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Peren Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Bather. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: To be a Soapmaker again; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 16 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 6000 sp.
Fivin Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 17 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
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: 3000 sp.
Varis Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.
History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Varis 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. Varis 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 28 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 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 |
Possessions: 800 gp. Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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