Rael Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.
History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.
Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Slave. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 6 (-2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Halimath Suithrasas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown.
Personality: Halimath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 west. After a long history of fighting, Halimath and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 100 pp.
Ivellios Arnuanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He is baby faced.
Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Ivellios was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ivellios's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he's repulsed by the pc
Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mayor
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 47 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 19 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome, Giant, Draconic
Attacks Melee +7 / 3d6+3, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 1600 gp.
Thamior Aloro, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is frequently practicing swordplay.
History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Strong lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 35 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d8+0, Ranged +3 / 2d8+0, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Thamior Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.
Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Undercommon, Celestial, Infernal
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d4+3, Ranged +6 / 3d4+3, Grapple +7
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
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