Hadarai Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: He was born into a rich family. When Hadarai 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he wants to get laid
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 5 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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9 (-1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Undercommon, Auran
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +7 / 2d8+4, Grapple +5
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 |
Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Naal Tiltathana, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He wears his red hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.
History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 24 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Giant, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d4+0, Ranged +3 / 3d4+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Riardon Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is very fat, and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.
History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword
Voice: Gruff and masculine
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 16)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 36 (16d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Terran, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +5 / 4d10+0, Ranged +9 / 4d10+4, Grapple +4
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 16 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).
Tharivol Othronus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is golden and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tharivol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tharivol. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.
Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and money/treasure
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Sailor
Voice: Low and grunting
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 15 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, 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 |
Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
Berrian Selevarun, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 4'8" and dresses like a well dressed Soapmaker does. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his golden hair up. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.
History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Berrian has worked very hard to control his curse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 14 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d6+2, Ranged +5 / 3d6+1, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1800 gp.
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