Aelar Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He uses divination through singing.
History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to prove his worth to the world
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective
Voice: Hollow voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Vanuath Teinithra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is black. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.
History: Vanuath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 south. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sleepy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 37 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 200 gp.
Nim Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This late middle aged man wears a yellow costume with the symbols of his god on his torso and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a great chef.
History: Nim was born with his mother's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Butcher mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 15)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 64 (15d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d8+1, Ranged +7 / 4d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).
Thervan Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: An older man who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 45 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +4 / 3d4+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.
Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 16 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Peridot (80 gp).
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