Thervan Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He uses divination through singing.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 18 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 50 pp. Zircon (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).
Riardon Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and many gnolls want him driven away
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 31 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Rose (60 gp).
Heian Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.
History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Rolls R's
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vanuath Dalanthan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After months of barely getting by, Vanuath managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Indian accent
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 15 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 220 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).
Traki Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His tied-back hair is white. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 36 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp.
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