Rael Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished trident as well. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Sore throat, cough
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
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 |
Possessions: 1000 sp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Azurite (4 gp).
Gennal Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his sister
Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 33 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Coral (100 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Onyx (40 gp).
Naal Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.
History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 400 gp.
Beiro Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: To unite with his brother.
Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 76 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d10+3, Ranged +8 / 4d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Jet (110 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Riardon Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Giant
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
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