Suhnae Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Suhnae was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d4+1, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Dayereth Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and greataxes. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: He was born in a small plains village. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption
Flaws: Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 52 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aramil Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a green feathered hat and green clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Doctor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer
Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 25 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Eiravel Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear flannel. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant green.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Tanner
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 33 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Undercommon, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.
Aerdeth Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and brown. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his brother
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (130 gp).
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