Aramil Xistsrith, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is brown and curly. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.
History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.
Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it.
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 62 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +7 / 3d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).
Aelar Casilltenirra, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Aelar will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.
History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Ignan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Gennal Goltorah, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ruler. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.
History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gennal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.
Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Spits and sputters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 22 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Aquan, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Berrian Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His tied-back hair is black. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.
Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 1200 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Sard (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).
Ivellios Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. He has red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 10 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
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