Efferil Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.
Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Efferil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.
Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest
Voice: Posh accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 45 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +5 / 2d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).
Naeris Caphaxath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has black hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.
Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.
History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love
Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Scribe
Voice: Smoker's lung
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 37 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +7 / 4d4+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).
Varis Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears professional attire. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is black. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: He was born into a rich family. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 now mingles about in high society.
Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.
Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 38 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +1
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 |
Possessions: 4000 sp. Hematite (11 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp).
Laucian Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Laucian was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bookbinder. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.
Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers
Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Slurs words
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 22 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +6 / 2d8+3, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Jasper (70 gp).
Halimath Meliamne, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.
Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.
History: Halimath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Halimath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Halimath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge
Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 29 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +4 / 3d8+0, Grapple +0
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 500 gp. Emerald (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
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