Korfel Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Korfel reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Sculptor
Voice: Jamaican accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, 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: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).
Naeris Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is very fat, and wears a violet vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.
History: Naeris 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. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Timid voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Sylvan, Orc, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Dreali Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and grey pants. His hair is golden and very short. His ears are large.
Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 28 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 40000 cp. Aquamarine (400 gp). White pearl (40 gp).
Berrian Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc
Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 12 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Gnoll, Ignan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Theriatis Suithrasas, 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. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.
Motivation: Further expansion of business.
Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Dutch accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +5 / 3d4+2, 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: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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