Korfel Galanodel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.
Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.
History: Korfel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.
Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier
Voice: Sensual and smooth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 35 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d8+3, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 |
Possessions: 60000 cp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Heian Ariessus, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Spy father left him crippled. During his travels, Heian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Heian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Heian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.
Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions
Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 35 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +6 / 2d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 1600 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).
Fivin Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.
History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality
Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Breathy voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 59 (13d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
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 |
Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Raer Lathalas, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His chestnut hair is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.
Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He plays an instrument quite well.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Raer was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.
Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud
Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Italian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 7)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 39 (7d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Dwarven, Halfling, Infernal
Attacks Melee +5 / 2d8+2, Ranged +4 / 2d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 14 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1100 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Hadarai Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.
Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with finding treasure.
History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends
Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mason
Voice: Boston accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 8)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 13 (8d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 19 (+4) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Elven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 2d10+1, Ranged +7 / 2d10+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 700 gp. Coral (40 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
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