Ivellios Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.
History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ivellios was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.
Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Cold and demanding tone
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Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Beiro Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Beiro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Voice: Pronounces O like U
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Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 9 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +4 / 2d6+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He wears his silver hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: Thamior hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Thamior 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. Thamior 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.
Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant
Voice: Posh accent
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 61 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Auran, Terran
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d4+1, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 500 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
Enialis Xiloscient, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and catlike.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.
Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Roofer
Voice: Breathy voice
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Fivin Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears just a blue suit. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: Fivin 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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: Switch between two voices
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Halfling
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
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