Elthaslas Palemoon's page

male 6' 150 lbs
Ash blond hair Copper eyes
100 years old
Born in the great forest

Primary Profile
ws = 33
bs = 45* +15
str = 31
tough = 36*+5
agility = 35 +10
intelligence = 35 +5
will power = 38*
fellowship = 36
*=increased by talent

Secondary Profile
At =1
Wnds =10^ +3
SB =3
TB =3
Mov =5
Mag =0
IP =0
FP =2
Advance Scheme in italics
^ indicates advance taken

Skills
common Knowledge (elves)
Speak Language (Eltharin, Reikspeil)
Concealment
Follow Trail
Outdoor Survival
Perception
Secret Signs(Ranger)
Search
Silent Move

Talents
specialist Weapon Group(longbow)
Hardy
Rapid Reload
Excellent Vision
Night Vision
Coolheaded
Very Resiliant
Marksman

Trappings
longbow +30 arrows
2 animal traps
antitoxin kit
common cloths(shirt, Breeches, worn boots, tattered cloak)
dagger in belt
backpack
blanket
wooden tankard
Wooden cutlery set
sword
purse(7 gc 12s)

Career Exits
Bounty Hunter
Charcoal Burner
Kithband Warrior
miner
scout
soldier
Targeteer

Elthaslas Palemoon was a long way from home. The Great Forest was almost the entire length of the empire away from Middenheim the human city Elthaslas could see in the distance. Elthaslas would normally never have come to a place like Middenheim he preffered the shady glades and hidden clearings of his home, but when grandmother gave a command it was obeyed. Grandmother had decided that since Elthaslas was not involved in preparing for his cousin's wedding he could carry the news and invitations to family members living outside the Great Forest. So here he was with one final invitation in the bottom of his pack and the knowledge that second cousin it was addressed to was in Middenheim somewhere.