Nithrar

Still a work in progress… of course

Name: Nithrar
Player: JEEP
Race: Elven
Description:At 5'8", Nithrar's healthy 170 pounds don't make him seem imposing to most. His long hair is dark enough to be almost black, making his appearance seem almost human. Generally wears earth tones.

Experience

HEART	MIND	BODY	SPIRIT
0	0	0	0

Attributes

HEART	MIND	BODY	SPIRIT
5 Empathy	6 Acuity	4 Strength	4 Power
4 Charisma	6 Reason	6 Coordination	2 Purpose

Qualities

0 Status
0 Reputation
3 Wealth
0 Karma

Skills

HEART Skills

   * 

MIND Skills

   * (4 Trade Tongue)
   * (10 Elven Language)

BODY Skills

   * 4 Unarmed Combat (CRD)
   * 4 Exotic Weapons- Da'Tashi sticks (CRD)
   * 3 Evasion (CRD)

SPIRIT Skills

   * 4 Sorcery (POW)

Equipment

Equipment and possessions of note

Training Hall with a rather nice apartment above. Training hall has a lot of necessary equipment including a decent sellection of "live" weapons.

DLHW: (Don't Leave Home Without)

   * Kerambit utility knife of high quality
   * Utility Staff- 6'long 1.5" in diameter Iron Wood Staff; first couple feet have 1" measures burned in and above that the marks continue at 1 foot intervals. Near the top quarter of the staff there is a significant amount of thin twine wrapped around it and tied off. Towards the top there are three holes, two perpendicular to each other in the top foot and one larger one used to secure bundles to the stave. There is a small hook at the top of the staff. There are numerous other marks on the staff, but their use is not obvious. Some are marks of known weight balances.
   * Bandana
   * Flint and Tinder

General Carry:

   * Single-edged sword
   * Water skin

History

"There are two ways to win a fight. Do you know what they are?" I asked

"You can kill your opponent. Or… knock them out?" came the tentative response.

"Are you asking me or telling me?"

"Telling you."

"You are close, yet missed the mark. You win a fight by inflicting upon your opponent, overwhelming fear or overwealming pain- preferably both. Killing may be necessary, but I would not consider it winning the fight. We did not bestow life upon our opponents, so what gives us the right to take it away? Think on this. I will see you tomorrow."

"Yes, sir. Thank you."

After my student left, I went in the back room to sit with Father.

"You teach well."

"Thank you."

"It is time for me to return home to <elven town name>- city living is not for me. Do you want to come with me?"

"I would enjoy it, but I do not think I'm finished here."

"Very well. The school is now yours. You are completely capable of handling the school yourself. You have several students who can help pick up some of the classes for people who do not follow the Way. I have made arrangements with <instructor>. Train under his guidance and you will gain new insight into motion."

Four days later, Father left and I decided it was time to start keeping a journal. This is my story.