Eiravel Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His ears are large.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 21 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Gnome, Giant
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Netyoive, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Eiravel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.
Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 42 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 21000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to be a apothecary again
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Scandinavian accent
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Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Himo Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are gray and beady.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Spits and sputters
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 6 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Rose (40 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Traki Caerdonel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He has golden hair. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a great chef.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Traki was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Traki took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 21 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 250 pp. Obsidian (15 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Peridot (80 gp).
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