Hadarai Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now spends his time doing works of charity.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Cook
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 44 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +6 / 3d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2700 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Gennal Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Druidic
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Coral (110 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).
Erevan Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.
Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world
Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Dutch accent
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).
Immeral Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and red. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Immeral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Immeral 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Knight
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 11 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 21 (+5) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d6+1, Ranged +9 / 3d6+5, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1400 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Enialis Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: To be a Guard again; and he is unsatisfied with his job
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 14 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 sp.
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