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Erevan Aenovindë
Erevan Aenovindë
CN high elf rogue 1
[sblock=Basic information]
Name: Erevan Aenovindë, son of Prince Aelias Aenovindë of Thornwood
Sex: Male
Race: High Elf (moon elf)
Class/Level: Rogue 1
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Size: Medium
Type: Humanoid
Speed: 30ft.
Init: +3
Prof. Bonus: +2
Passive Perception: 12 (Darkvision 60ft)
DEFENSE
AC: 13 (14 with leather armor)
Maximum HP: 9
Current HP: 9
Saves: Dexterity, Intelligence
OFFENSE
Melee: Rapier +5; 1d8+3 Piercing; Finesse
Ranged: Shortbow +5; 1d6+3 Piercing; Ammunition, range 80/320; two-handed
STATISTICS
Str 10 (+0), Dex 16 (+3) , Con 12 (+1), Int 14 (+2), Wis 10 (+0), Cha 14 (+2)
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RACIAL FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Ability scores: Dexterity +2, Intelligence +1
Darkvision: 60 ft.
Keen Senses: Proficient in Wisdom (Perception)
Fey Ancestry: Advantage on saves against being charmed; magic cannot put you to sleep
Trance: Can trance for 4 hours instead of sleeping
Weapon Training: Proficient with longsword, shortsword, shortbow, longbow
Cantrip: Minor Illusion, DC 12
Languages: Common, Elvish, Dwarvish, Goblin, Thieves' Cant
BACKGROUND FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Noble
Skill Proficiencies: History, Persuasion
Tool Proficiencies: Gaming set: Dragonchess
Extra Language: Dwarvish
Position Of Privilige: Welcomed in high society and people assume I have the right to be wherever I am. Common folk make every effort to accomodate me and avoid my displeasure. Can secure an audience with a local noble.
Personality Traits: My eloquent flattery makes everyone I talk to feel like the most wonderful and important person in the world.
Ideal: I must prove that I can handle myself without the coddling of my family.
Bond: My cousin Raevion was with me when I was captured by the drow, and I don't know what became of him.
Flaw: By my compulsive kleptomania I often bring shame to my family.
CLASS FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Armor Proficiencies: Light armor
Weapons Proficiencies: Simple weapons, hand crossbows, longswords, rapiers, shortswords
Tools Proficiencies: Thieves' tools
Skill Proficiencies: Sleight Of Hand, Stealth
Expertise: Double proficiency bonus on two skills: Sleight Of Hand, Persuasion
Sneak Attack: 1d6
Thieves' Cant: Knows the language Thieves' Cant
SKILLS (Proficient in bold)
+3 (dex) Acrobatics
+0 (wis) Animal Handling
+2 (int) Arcana
+0 (str) Athletics
+2 (cha) Deception
+4 (int) History
+0 (wis) Insight
+2 (cha) Intimidation
+2 (int) Investigation
+0 (wis) Medicine
+2 (int) Nature
+2 (wis) Perception
+2 (cha) Performance
+6 (cha) Persuasion (expertise)
+2 (int) Religion
+7 (dex) Sleight of Hand (expertise)
+5 (dex) Stealth
+0 (wis) Survival
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COMBAT GEAR
Rapier
Shortbow with 20 arrows
Leather Armor
Dagger x2
OTHER GEAR
Thieves' tools
Set of fine clothes
Signet ring
Scroll of pedigree
Purse
Explorer's pack:
* Backpack
* Bedroll
* Mess kit
* Tinderbox
* Torches x10
* Rations x10
* Waterskin
* Hempen rope 50 ft.
MONEY
25 gp
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PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
A slim, ravenhaired elf with mischievous green eyes, Erevan carries himself with an obviously regal bearing. Just before his capture, he wore his fine brown and green clothes and kept his beautiful rapier by his side at all times. Now, being locked away deep underground by tormenting drow, the elf is blackeyed and bruised, bloodstains covering his dirty clothes, eyes downcast.
BIO
Humiliated. Being beaten, spat upon, and verbally abused every waking moment, Erevan Aenovindë found the damage to his pride far worse than any physical pain his captors could unleash upon him. Being captured by the evil drow, their most hated enemies, meant that surface elves were treated worse than the other slaves. How far he had fallen.
Son of the self-proclaimed Prince of the Thornwood, Erevan grew up priviliged and spoiled rotten. His father indulged his every whim for a while, until he met his future wife and Erevan, an adult by then, was left to his own devices. It appeared the little boy matured quickly, but his greedy nature could not be contained.
Many times has Erevan been caught stealing; mostly worthless trinkets, but when a diplomatic gift from an allied dwarven citadel was found missing, his father knew who to blame. Erevan was lectured and sent to the dwarves to make amends. With his silver tongue, the young elf soon restored the important alliance. However, he could not help but pocket the dwarf kings signet ring upon his departure.
Fleeing the dwarven stronghold, Erevan hid in the woods while considering his options. He was approached by his cousin Raevion, who was sent by Prince Aelias to check on him. The two had an argument, because not for a moment did Raevion believe Erevans statement that he had not stolen anything. They were about to come to blows, when the distracted cousins were ambushed by drow raiders. The sleep poison had Erevan unconscious before he could see if Raevion was similarly subdued, or even killed.
Waking up in the slavers' encampment, Erevan found no sign of his cousin, and he could not bring himself to ask the drow...
[/sblock]
Obligatory rolls:
[roll0]
[roll1]
[sblock=Current inventory]
- clothes on his back
- 10gp sapphire[/sblock]
Erevan Aenovindë
CN high elf rogue 1
[sblock=Basic information]
Name: Erevan Aenovindë, son of Prince Aelias Aenovindë of Thornwood
Sex: Male
Race: High Elf (moon elf)
Class/Level: Rogue 1
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Size: Medium
Type: Humanoid
Speed: 30ft.
Init: +3
Prof. Bonus: +2
Passive Perception: 12 (Darkvision 60ft)
DEFENSE
AC: 13 (14 with leather armor)
Maximum HP: 9
Current HP: 9
Saves: Dexterity, Intelligence
OFFENSE
Melee: Rapier +5; 1d8+3 Piercing; Finesse
Ranged: Shortbow +5; 1d6+3 Piercing; Ammunition, range 80/320; two-handed
STATISTICS
Str 10 (+0), Dex 16 (+3) , Con 12 (+1), Int 14 (+2), Wis 10 (+0), Cha 14 (+2)
[/sblock][sblock=Features & proficiencies]
RACIAL FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Ability scores: Dexterity +2, Intelligence +1
Darkvision: 60 ft.
Keen Senses: Proficient in Wisdom (Perception)
Fey Ancestry: Advantage on saves against being charmed; magic cannot put you to sleep
Trance: Can trance for 4 hours instead of sleeping
Weapon Training: Proficient with longsword, shortsword, shortbow, longbow
Cantrip: Minor Illusion, DC 12
Languages: Common, Elvish, Dwarvish, Goblin, Thieves' Cant
BACKGROUND FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Noble
Skill Proficiencies: History, Persuasion
Tool Proficiencies: Gaming set: Dragonchess
Extra Language: Dwarvish
Position Of Privilige: Welcomed in high society and people assume I have the right to be wherever I am. Common folk make every effort to accomodate me and avoid my displeasure. Can secure an audience with a local noble.
Personality Traits: My eloquent flattery makes everyone I talk to feel like the most wonderful and important person in the world.
Ideal: I must prove that I can handle myself without the coddling of my family.
Bond: My cousin Raevion was with me when I was captured by the drow, and I don't know what became of him.
Flaw: By my compulsive kleptomania I often bring shame to my family.
CLASS FEATURES & PROFICIENCIES
Armor Proficiencies: Light armor
Weapons Proficiencies: Simple weapons, hand crossbows, longswords, rapiers, shortswords
Tools Proficiencies: Thieves' tools
Skill Proficiencies: Sleight Of Hand, Stealth
Expertise: Double proficiency bonus on two skills: Sleight Of Hand, Persuasion
Sneak Attack: 1d6
Thieves' Cant: Knows the language Thieves' Cant
SKILLS (Proficient in bold)
+3 (dex) Acrobatics
+0 (wis) Animal Handling
+2 (int) Arcana
+0 (str) Athletics
+2 (cha) Deception
+4 (int) History
+0 (wis) Insight
+2 (cha) Intimidation
+2 (int) Investigation
+0 (wis) Medicine
+2 (int) Nature
+2 (wis) Perception
+2 (cha) Performance
+6 (cha) Persuasion (expertise)
+2 (int) Religion
+7 (dex) Sleight of Hand (expertise)
+5 (dex) Stealth
+0 (wis) Survival
[/sblock][sblock=Equipment before adventure]
COMBAT GEAR
Rapier
Shortbow with 20 arrows
Leather Armor
Dagger x2
OTHER GEAR
Thieves' tools
Set of fine clothes
Signet ring
Scroll of pedigree
Purse
Explorer's pack:
* Backpack
* Bedroll
* Mess kit
* Tinderbox
* Torches x10
* Rations x10
* Waterskin
* Hempen rope 50 ft.
MONEY
25 gp
[/sblock][sblock=Appearance & bio]
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
A slim, ravenhaired elf with mischievous green eyes, Erevan carries himself with an obviously regal bearing. Just before his capture, he wore his fine brown and green clothes and kept his beautiful rapier by his side at all times. Now, being locked away deep underground by tormenting drow, the elf is blackeyed and bruised, bloodstains covering his dirty clothes, eyes downcast.
BIO
Humiliated. Being beaten, spat upon, and verbally abused every waking moment, Erevan Aenovindë found the damage to his pride far worse than any physical pain his captors could unleash upon him. Being captured by the evil drow, their most hated enemies, meant that surface elves were treated worse than the other slaves. How far he had fallen.
Son of the self-proclaimed Prince of the Thornwood, Erevan grew up priviliged and spoiled rotten. His father indulged his every whim for a while, until he met his future wife and Erevan, an adult by then, was left to his own devices. It appeared the little boy matured quickly, but his greedy nature could not be contained.
Many times has Erevan been caught stealing; mostly worthless trinkets, but when a diplomatic gift from an allied dwarven citadel was found missing, his father knew who to blame. Erevan was lectured and sent to the dwarves to make amends. With his silver tongue, the young elf soon restored the important alliance. However, he could not help but pocket the dwarf kings signet ring upon his departure.
Fleeing the dwarven stronghold, Erevan hid in the woods while considering his options. He was approached by his cousin Raevion, who was sent by Prince Aelias to check on him. The two had an argument, because not for a moment did Raevion believe Erevans statement that he had not stolen anything. They were about to come to blows, when the distracted cousins were ambushed by drow raiders. The sleep poison had Erevan unconscious before he could see if Raevion was similarly subdued, or even killed.
Waking up in the slavers' encampment, Erevan found no sign of his cousin, and he could not bring himself to ask the drow...
[/sblock]
Obligatory rolls:
[roll0]
[roll1]
[sblock=Current inventory]
- clothes on his back
- 10gp sapphire[/sblock]
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