Greywolf
Race: Sylvan Elf
Status: I dwell in the land of Tir-na-nog. I am a General in the
Army of the Sylvan Elves. I am a member of the Ruling Council of the
Umanyar, I am commander of a secret order known as the Elven Rangers. I
am the Prince of Wolfe Weyr.
Where is your realm? : Tir-na-nog? It is another realm, that touches
all of the realms, through a phenomena known as the "Mysts".
Appearance: 5’9 tall, Long black hair with streaks of gray, deep
blue eyes, cleanly shaven. Wears pants of green or gray, with tunics of
the same color. Wears leather, but other than that, no armor, preferring
mobility over protection.
Personality : Authoritative. Takes command of the situation. Thinks
ahead. Jokes about a bit, likes to chase the women and tell stories.
Drinks a bit now and again. Alignment is chaotic Good. He is a champion
of the underdog, and doesn’t consider it a fair fight unless he is
outnumbered. Friendly, but can be brutally honest.
Powers—Greywolf was taught magic by his mother, and was trained
from youth. He is adept in commanding the elementals. He rarely resorts
to magic, however, preferring to use his wits and his steel to settle
most differences. He only uses magic as a last resort. Then only spells
that are elemental in nature.
Other skills and final notes on your character: An expert with all
hand held melee weapons, and a crack shot with a long bow. Makes his own
arrows, and is a forger of steel as well, though he only makes "custom"
pieces. It is more of a hobby with him when not otherwise occupied.
Often goes to the forge to "Think" or work over problems in his mind.
Excellant tracker, nows herbology and some healing skills. Mapping and
navigation are also in his forte. Owns several ships and has a flying
Mount, a Pegasus named Moonshadow. They are combat pair bonded as Ranger
and Mount. They can communicate with each other mentally.
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