Elva Brightstone
One-Eared Khadric Strongwoman
Short but broad-shouldered, Elva takes as much pride in her dependability as does her constant companion, Thrain Stonehelm. Her grim, beardless chin seems chiseled into a constant scowl and her blue-gray eyes only seem to sparkle when she takes on yet another poor sap at the Inn of Many Names in arm wrestling or wields her short, obviously Mithril pickaxe. How she acquired such a valuable weapon is as much of a secret as how she lost her beard, though the scars that mar her cheeks, running all the way to the mass of scar tissue where her left ear should be, have led some to speculate about an incident with fire. Regardless of the cause, she never discusses the matter and has cost more than one uncouth visitor to Katzpütch to lose their front teeth when the matter is pressed.
Generally dressed in rough mining clothes, adorned only with a necklace of semi-precious gems and small symbol of Kharl around her neck, Elva is certainly not winning any fashion contests. Despite her obvious skill with her pickaxe, she has also turned down several offers of employment from the various mining operations in the nearby Rheuthengage Mountains, preferring instead to idle her days away in the City of Shifting Streets and her nights working at the Inn, cracking the occasional skull.
Current Location
Species
Age
Early 70's
Birthplace
Children
Sex
Female
Eyes
Blue-Gray
Hair
Chestnut, Usually in a Bun
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Light Brown
Height
3 ft. 10 in.
Weight
130 lb.
Belief/Deity
Kharl