Aramil Holimion, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.
History: Gifted from a young age, Aramil studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 7 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Infernal
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fancy grey suit. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle
Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Jittery and nervous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 17 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 5000 sp. Amber (80 gp).
Berrian Ostoroth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions
Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante
Voice: Russian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'9") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 19 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 900 gp.
Beiro Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.
Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion
Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Uses sign language
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 45 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naeris Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.
Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.
History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Irish accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 20 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Ignan
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d10+3, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
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