Post by Elken Krimm on May 19, 2013 17:03:26 GMT -6
Name: Elken Krimm
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Elven
Class: Ranger
Pet: Hawk (Nibbs)
Alignment: Neutral Good
Physical Description:
Elken Krimm is the son of a human woman fleeing oppression in Cheliax and an Elvish gypsy minstrel he never knew. The Hellknights eventually found his mother and Elken was orphaned as a young boy.
His life has been a character-building chain of bitter and sweet events, racial predjudice, and constant movement, always north and east. Remarkably, Elken is quick to laughter and not prone to a short temper.
He is resilient, solitary and jaded, used to dissappointment, and he generally keeps his relationships brief.
Though fair-skinned and handsome, Elken clearly leads a rugged life. He is tall, lean, weather-beaten and seldom bathes. A few strands of pre-mature silver streak his wind-tangled reddish-brown hair. He has a short, cinnamon-coloured beard, subtle elvish ears and piercing blue-grey eyes. He speaks in a gentle, melodic bartitone.
Equipment:
His leather trappings are simple, practical and clearly made by his own hands. All dark greens and browns, Elken Krimm has been a creature of the woods ever since he was old enough to quit the streets, and he generally avoids civilization.
He wields a bow skillfully and a short sword only when he cannot avoid it. He also packs a razor-sharp skinning knife as all true hunters do, and is seldom seen without a quarterstaff that doubles as a hiking stick.
He has never belonged, but still carries a candle of hope in his heart that one day he will find a place he could call home.
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Elven
Class: Ranger
Pet: Hawk (Nibbs)
Alignment: Neutral Good
Physical Description:
Elken Krimm is the son of a human woman fleeing oppression in Cheliax and an Elvish gypsy minstrel he never knew. The Hellknights eventually found his mother and Elken was orphaned as a young boy.
His life has been a character-building chain of bitter and sweet events, racial predjudice, and constant movement, always north and east. Remarkably, Elken is quick to laughter and not prone to a short temper.
He is resilient, solitary and jaded, used to dissappointment, and he generally keeps his relationships brief.
Though fair-skinned and handsome, Elken clearly leads a rugged life. He is tall, lean, weather-beaten and seldom bathes. A few strands of pre-mature silver streak his wind-tangled reddish-brown hair. He has a short, cinnamon-coloured beard, subtle elvish ears and piercing blue-grey eyes. He speaks in a gentle, melodic bartitone.
Equipment:
His leather trappings are simple, practical and clearly made by his own hands. All dark greens and browns, Elken Krimm has been a creature of the woods ever since he was old enough to quit the streets, and he generally avoids civilization.
He wields a bow skillfully and a short sword only when he cannot avoid it. He also packs a razor-sharp skinning knife as all true hunters do, and is seldom seen without a quarterstaff that doubles as a hiking stick.
He has never belonged, but still carries a candle of hope in his heart that one day he will find a place he could call home.