Tharivol Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy white suit. His brown hair is still thick. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across
History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.
Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Low and grunting
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Medium (4'8") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Lamlis Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his auburn hair up. His eyes are likewise blue.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He receives visions of the future at random moments
History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Lamlis took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Lamlis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor
Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Old thin voice
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a pastel suit. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.
History: He was born in a small forest village. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Soveliss has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 64 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Druidic, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +6 / 4d4+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Efferil Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. Efferil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by his family
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer
Voice: Spits words with contempt
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Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 45 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Koeth Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has auburn hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.
History: Koeth 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor
Voice: Irish accent
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Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
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