Korfel Koehlanna, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is golden and very short. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Korfel isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He works hard and plays hard.
History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.
Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and nothing but the best is good enough for him
Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Stableman
Voice: High pitched and raspy
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 13 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 8 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 16
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d10+2, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +6
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 26000 sp. Jasper (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Banded agate (5 gp).
Naeris Floshem, 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 brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Naeris enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Blacksmith
Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 9)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 35 (9d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d4+2, Ranged +7 / 3d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Varis Ofandrus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 21 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d6+2, Ranged +7 / 2d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp.
Nutae Cithreth, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.
Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nutae was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.
Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found
Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter
Voice: Soft and mumbly
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 58 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 18 (+4) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +8 / 3d10+4, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Eiravel Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered
History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Eiravel's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.
Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 12)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 42 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +8 / 3d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).
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