Uthemar Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sai as well. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Indian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 27 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).
Eiravel Floshem, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by beers. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person.
Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Nasally tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d10+0, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: Clear bright green emerald (3000 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).
Riardon Caphaxath, 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 shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.
Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: High pitched, excited
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 65 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 2500 gp.
Tharivol Horineth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.
Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.
History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.
Motivation: He is content.
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 7 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Gnoll
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 |
Possessions: 5000 sp.
Quarion Sylvaranth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.
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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Quarion took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 7 (-2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Goblin, Celestial, Orc, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d8+1, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).
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