Name:      Kelk Autumnleaf<br/>Alignment:   Neutral<br/>Class:      Fighter 1<br/>EXP      0<br/>Next Level   1,900<br/>Race:      Elf<br/><br/>Age:      148 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53951)<br/>Height   5'11" (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53952)<br/>Weight:   102 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53953) lbs<br/>Build      Tall and wiry, with unusual muscle definition for an Elf<br/>Skin:      Fair, but not pale<br/>Hair:      Shaven, blonde when it grows<br/>Eyes:   Dark green<br/>Style:   Rarely seen outside of his leathers, wears simple gray peasant's clothes otherwise<br/><br/>Strength   18.53 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53973)<br/>Dexterity   19<br/>Constitution   7<br/>Intelligence   8<br/>Wisdom   8<br/>Charisma   8<br/><br/>Hit Points: 10<br/><br/>Armor Class   3 (19 dex, leather armor, small shield)<br/><br/>Aimed Magic Item      16<br/>Breath Weapons      17<br/>Death/Paralysis/Poison   14<br/>Petrification, Polymorph   15<br/>Spells            17<br/><br/>Thac0      20<br/><br/>Attacks:<br/>Heavy Pull Longbow<br/>--ROF         5/2<br/>--Thac0      15<br/>--Damage   d6+5<br/>--Range      70<br/>--Ammo      24<br/><br/>Longsword<br/>--Attacks/Melee   1/1<br/>--Thac0      17<br/>--Damage   1d8+3 S/M, 1d12+3 L<br/><br/><br/>Weapon Proficiencies:<br/>Longbow x2<br/>Longsword<br/><br/>2 SP<br/>8 CP (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=53966)<br/><br/>Backpack<br/>Bedroll<br/>Blanket (Woollen)<br/>Bracer, Leather (Archery)<br/>Flint & Steel<br/>Grappling Hook<br/>Quiver (Holds 24 arrows)<br/>Rope, Hemp (50')<br/>Sack, Large<br/>Waterskin (3 pint)<br/>Whetstone<br/><br/>Kelk's parents found out relatively early in his childhood that their son was born simple. That, coupled with being a full-blooded elf in a human city, made him a target for three generations of local children. It's safe to say that the only thing he learned in school was how to fight. After he started winning, and thusly getting in trouble, he learned how to climb trees and dodge the resulting stones instead. He grew up a giant among elves and stood eye to eye with most human men. In proper elven fashion, his parents taught him the ways of sword and bow, which he took to as though born for it. His archery skills, paired with natural infravision, made him an ideal night watchman for the wall that separated civilized folk from the ruins. But still, he had to be supervised, lest he get distracted staring over the horizon at the trees he used to climb just outside of town.