Arannis Ilphelkiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes his peers are too gung-ho.
History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others
Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 10)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 42 (10d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Halfling, Ignan, Gnome
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d6+0, Ranged +8 / 3d6+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 230 pp.
Tharivol Eathalena, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tharivol 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 drow. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.
Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.
Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Middle-eastern accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Elf, Lawful Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 31 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Terran, Abyssal, Goblin
Attacks Melee +6 / 3d8+2, Ranged +5 / 3d8+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2800 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).
Naill Nailo, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.
Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Naill embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.
History: Naill was born with his mother's beautiful face. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.
Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher
Voice: Voice breaks
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 18 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 6 | 6 |
Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Lucan Raethran, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.
Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.
History: Lucan 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 6)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 30 (6d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven, Sylvan, Giant
Attacks Melee +2 / 2d6-1, Ranged +5 / 2d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 6 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 2000 sp. Moss agate (11 gp).
Ahvain Dalanthan, 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. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise green.
Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.
History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage
Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'0") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 11)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 44 (11d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Infernal, Abyssal, Gnoll
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d8+0, Ranged +7 / 3d8+3, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 180 pp. Jade (160 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).
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