Beiro Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a deep hatred of drow
Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Scandinavian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 23 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Malachite (13 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Carrie Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Carrie isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Speaks with lips pursed
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 48 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +8 / 3d8+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 2800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born in the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer
Voice: Thin and wheezing
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 20 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2400 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Rolen Yaeldrin, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
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 invites people to come help in his community garden.
History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Mousy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 30 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Caeldrim Rothenel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.
Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout
Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 14)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (14d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 4d6-1, Ranged +8 / 4d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Sard (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). White pearl (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.
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