Caeldrim Liadon, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and beady.
Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.
History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 25 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 20 (+5) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +8 / 2d10+5, Grapple +8
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.
History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and he is greedy
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +5 / 3d10+1, Grapple +6
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).
Peren Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fancy white suit. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is harsh and unforgiving.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since lost track of the people in his past.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Guard
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 28 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +3 / 2d10+0, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: Fire opal (1300 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Lucan Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and green tie. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.
History: Lucan 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. During his travels, Lucan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lucan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lucan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Hissing voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 3 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Carrie Siannodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants, marred by chocolates. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are likewise violet.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.
Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 48 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2600 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).
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