Uthemar Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.
Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 24 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 800 gp.
Efferil Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.
History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.
Motivation: He's in love; and he desires power and/or immortality
Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest
Voice: American accent
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Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Druidic, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.
Naal Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His hair is auburn and curly. He has amber eyes.
Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.
History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat
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Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 18 (+4) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +8 / 4d10+3, Ranged +9 / 4d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 |
Possessions: 10000 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.
Paelias Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'8" and muscular, this eastern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +7 / 2d6+4, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Vanuath Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.
History: He was born in a small plains village. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it
Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Whispers
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 23 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Auran, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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