Adran Fasharash, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant gray.
Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He enjoys reading and quiet.
History: Adran was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.
Motivation: Expand his business; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Soothing and warm
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'3") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 29 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 9 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 17
Languages Common, Elven, Auran
Attacks Melee +3 / 3d10-1, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 |
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.
Efferil Iranapha, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gray.
Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.
Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.
Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 52 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Druidic, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 3d10+1, Ranged +6 / 3d10+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 300 pp. Star ruby (900 gp). Coral (120 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Riardon Berevan, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is lean but muscular and wears brown trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.
History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'10") Elf, Chaotic Good (CR 12)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 56 (12d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 10 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 17 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Elven, Orc, Abyssal, Terran
Attacks Melee +4 / 3d10+0, Ranged +7 / 3d10+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 15 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 4 | 3 | 3 | 2 | 0 |
Possessions: 4000 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).
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