Noli Amolin
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Name: Noli Amolin
Race: Moon Elf/Wood Elf
Age: 122 (as of February 2011, ages 1 year per month)
Height: 5'1" (153 cm) (short for a forgotten realms elf)
Weight: 102 Lbs (48 LG)
Build: Very skinny but well toned
Eyes: Gold-flecked hazel-blue
Left or right handed: Left
God: Rillifane
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral and proud of it (won't hide it)
Town currently living in: Norwick
Organizations and guilds he's a part of: Norwick Militia–---
Description: Standing at just over five feet with dark brown styled-yet-messy hair, he looks to his surroundings with a very analytical point of view. At times, seeming somewhat mal-nourished, without his armor and jacket on, you would notice he's -a lot- thinner than most, male or female, and seems to often forget to eat or carry food with him, usually asking for it only when hungry.Very wise and keen for his young age, as well as very strong for his seemingly small build, Noli strides with a quiet confidence. Few things surprise him, few things can truly anger him. His most common expressions range from pensive to annoyed, to enthusiastic, and can often be seen going from stone cold to cheerful and back in the blink of an eye. He isn't afraid to speak his mind and voice his opinions, being rather blunt often though trying to put it eloquently as possible.
Seemingly somewhat eccentric at times, he is often seen collecting seeds, plants, even sitting in front of a tree for half a day, responding to it every twenty minutes or so in a patient manner. He is passionate with the things he loves, mostly his work both as a priest and healer, botany, and his closer friends, while dispassionate with almost everything else.
Often seen without food but rarely without medical supplies, though he is hesitant to offer blessings of healing to most unless in important situations, he will not hesitate to try and further his practice by binding the wounds of others, as well as performing operations and CPR to those in need. Very self critical, most of the time when failing to save a life or is unable to help someone in need of his skills, a quiet ball of rage and frustration could almost be seen manifesting in his very core, as if almost ready to explode (and sometimes it does.)
Game Info (as of March 2011):
Level 6 Cleric
Stats:
Str: 14 -(pretty strong for an elf)
Dex: 14 -(Flexible, nimble, but not overly so)
Con: 10 -(He makes no proactive effort to toughen himself and avoids getting hit unless necessary)
Wis: 17- Very patient, analytical and observant (without professional training in doing so) he is very attuned to his surroundings.
Int: 12 - Bright but no scholar, especially for having a healthy dose of wood elf blood flowing through his veins
Cha: 10 - Rather mundane, people really don't take much notice to him unless he feels a need for it
