Post by Drasanil on Jan 4, 2005 18:33:27 GMT
Anruil Spiritblood, Male Sea elf Seaman
M; 6(7) WS; 51* BS; 27' S; 3' T; 3 W; 6'' I; 54' A; 2* Dex; 32 Ld; 45 Int; 43 Cl; 54 WP; 40 Fel; 43
Age: 74
Skills: Excellent Vision, Sing(old sea chanties), Consume Alcohol, Dodge Blow, Fleet Footed, Read & Write, Row, Sailing, Scale Sheer Surfaces, Speak Additonal Language- Norse, Strike Mighty Blow, Swim.
Trapings: Plain looking elven sword with empty jewel sockets along the hilt(probably pawned off to pay for his drinking habit) and scabbard slung over his back, cheap dagger in his right boot, long sea grey hooded cloak, fine black clothes, and thick leather boots. Sling Bag; flask of cheap rum, pewter tankard, cutlery, tinderbox, and blanket, quilted cloth coif.
Magic Points: 0/0
Fate Points: 2
Wealth: 10gcs
Experience: 60(100)
Insanity Points: 0
Description: Anruil being sligthly taller than your average elf stands in at about 6' 4'', is of average build has long bleach blond hair and blueish-grey eyes. Having long since 'gone native' this rather clutsy and alcohol loving seaman is by any standard available an embarrasment to his clan. Therefor it is of little wonder he has taken to working on human ships where his skills, or more accurately lack there of, go unnoticed when compared to that of your average crewman, more akin to a marine than a decent seaman Anruil is generaly one of the first into battle and oddly enough always finds himself where the fighting is easiest. Those who fight with him will notice he has a 'take no prisoners' approach though this is due mostly to the lack of proper skills rather than a malicious or cruel mind.
M; 6(7) WS; 51* BS; 27' S; 3' T; 3 W; 6'' I; 54' A; 2* Dex; 32 Ld; 45 Int; 43 Cl; 54 WP; 40 Fel; 43
Age: 74
Skills: Excellent Vision, Sing(old sea chanties), Consume Alcohol, Dodge Blow, Fleet Footed, Read & Write, Row, Sailing, Scale Sheer Surfaces, Speak Additonal Language- Norse, Strike Mighty Blow, Swim.
Trapings: Plain looking elven sword with empty jewel sockets along the hilt(probably pawned off to pay for his drinking habit) and scabbard slung over his back, cheap dagger in his right boot, long sea grey hooded cloak, fine black clothes, and thick leather boots. Sling Bag; flask of cheap rum, pewter tankard, cutlery, tinderbox, and blanket, quilted cloth coif.
Magic Points: 0/0
Fate Points: 2
Wealth: 10gcs
Experience: 60(100)
Insanity Points: 0
Description: Anruil being sligthly taller than your average elf stands in at about 6' 4'', is of average build has long bleach blond hair and blueish-grey eyes. Having long since 'gone native' this rather clutsy and alcohol loving seaman is by any standard available an embarrasment to his clan. Therefor it is of little wonder he has taken to working on human ships where his skills, or more accurately lack there of, go unnoticed when compared to that of your average crewman, more akin to a marine than a decent seaman Anruil is generaly one of the first into battle and oddly enough always finds himself where the fighting is easiest. Those who fight with him will notice he has a 'take no prisoners' approach though this is due mostly to the lack of proper skills rather than a malicious or cruel mind.