Traki Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.
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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: He was born in a small plains village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d6+3, Ranged +6 / 4d6+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 6000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Quarion Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a yellow top hat and yellow clothes. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: To unite with his brother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Sounds elderly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 31 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1100 gp.
Ivellios Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is an amazing painter.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 38 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 21 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2200 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Himo Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Goblin, 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 | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Rose (40 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Aramil Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears long strands of amethyst and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and is pretty ugly. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes.
Personality: Aramil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has all his life been fascinated with music.
History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).
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