Eiravel Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. He has no hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He comes from a rich southern family. Eiravel was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Herbalist. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; 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: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven
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 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Carrie Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Carnelian (30 gp). Jet (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).
Halimath Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are amber and beady.
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 works hard and plays hard.
History: Halimath 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d6+3, Ranged +3 / 2d6+0, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 gp.
Theren Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is scarred and worn.
Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
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: 300 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Jade (140 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Azurite (12 gp).
Fivin Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet.
Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family
Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 4 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Celestial, Draconic, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +7
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2600 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Pink diamond (5000 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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