Aramil Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a husky man, who wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.
Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.
History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.
Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 20 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Abyssal, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d6+1, Ranged +6 / 2d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 8000 sp.
Naill Amastacia, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Naill learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naill 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 Naill. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.
Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever
Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 17 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d10-1, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Galinndan Wasanthi, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.
Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.
History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Speaks in third person
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 6 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d8-1, Ranged +5 / 2d8+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 70 pp.
Riardon Mystralath, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is blonde and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.
History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Actor
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 36 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d10+2, Ranged +4 / 2d10+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (300 gp).
Dayereth Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.
Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dayereth will drive conversation. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.
History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Dayereth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Dayereth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 18 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 20 (+5) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Draconic, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d8+1, Ranged +8 / 2d8+5, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 9000 sp.
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