Elf

Elves are the people of beauty. Long ears, clean clolours of radiant colours, and deviant styles scaling from ancient renowations to futuristic, expressionist shapes lingering within their art style. The elves are people for themselves, they tend to be over-emotional, and over-passionate just about anything they can find beauty, and art in. Can this art be a harmless tool of expression, or can it be a destructive force, elves will find a way to shred a tear about it. They are very proud of their race, coming from the south, building their kingdom around magic. Visting an elven society of any kind, leaves an outsider gasping, in both confusion and astounishment. The elves always had anything granted, and they never people of the poor kind. Even if you are the poorest of the elves, you will find a way to fund yourself, while enjoying life. Existency, is everything for you. You want your nails done, your hair fleek, and your tastebuds to cry in happiness, every...single...day. Though your personality can be extremely giddy, or dark, there is one common thing in elves, and it's their ancient knowledge, and the nearly unhealthy sarcasm that comes with it. You stick to your people, and if you see a "Half Elf"?... God have mercy on them, because they are your people no longer.

- Special Ability:

(1) Ancient Birthright: Being one individual of the primal, and first intelligent race of this world, you have the unwanted birhright to claim it's secrets and beauty. - You have an Advantage in Knowledge checks, and +d1 on Magic.

- Age:

Elves reach bodily adulthood at the late teens, but they are considered children by their people, until they reach a hundred year. While their physical restrictions are broken by the age of 20, within their society an elf must be at least 150-400 to reach any greater status of respect. - Elves tends to live up to 800, sometimes and in rare cases even 1000 years. The elven body is never aging, they stand young and beautiful even at 1000 years, and with every 100 years they age, they receive magical marks, runes, or tatoos growing on their skin that indicates their elderness.

- Alignment:

Elves are the lovers of freedom, and self-expression, alas they tend to be chaotic, yet generally they have a good nature. Unlike their devolved or evolved species, who tends to be on the more evil side of the spectrum.

- Size:

Slender build, with the avarage size from 5 to 6 feet usually.

- Speed:

30 feet(10 Yards)/Turn with no modifiers.

- Languages:

Elves are ever-learning creatures. Eventho they like to exclude themselves from the rest of the world, they are still eager to at least learn as much skills as they can during their lives, and to gather as much experience as they can. The elven language is ancient, and it is very hard to learn, alas it makes them understand the tongues of the outsiders more easily.

- Common Language

- Elven Language

-(2) One Language of your choice, for every 100 Years your elf aged.

Elven Types

High Elf: Aci'ry, High Elven, Pale Skinned.

Living in the High Home, the Southern Elven Empire, the City of Gold, is something an Aci'ry often dreams about. The Highborn Empire, only opens it's unbreakable, and invisible gates, to an elf who reached the highest rank of the elven society. This Empire is so hidden, even most elder elves are in the belief that it is just a myth, a legend. - What truly awaits for them once they reach their 1000. Age? It is a secret no one knows the answer of. - An elf, seeking such distant dream, must work up for what they believe Heaven on Earth that awaits for them. They live inside of the Southern City of "Vael'anir" the "Sleeping City" or "City of Dreams" as dwarves would translate. - Travelling as an elf, you are either adored, tolerated, or hated, for many reasons that starts from the tip of your sharp, knife-ear, and probably ends with your high nose, that looks down upon everyone that is not an elf. Meeting an elf, you are often excited to meet another elf, while not so excited to meet anything else. - Elves are known for their quality of fashion, and their soft mannerism, their intense art styles, and their dramatic approach of well-forged words even in the busiest situations. One thing is for sure, you have a great passion towards life, that no one could take away from you. Growing up as an elf, you were sent to a magical school, where you been taught everything a person needs to know before soft-adulthood, which means the physical maturing. Though eventho you are an adult, you have a whole lifetime of journey to do, to receive the experience that one day, sends you to the Empire of High Dreams. - "Ash'nar ja'a citi'benori..."

Classes: Mage, Priest, Warlock, Rogue, Warrior

(3)Special Ability: "Farsight": Close your eyes to dream of the location maximum 10 Miles ahead of you, to daydream a picture in your mind of the exact appearance of it. - Must make a Long Rest before using this ability again.

Drow: Anu'ry, Dark Elven, Dark Skinned.

Once an elf abbadons their loyality, and true dream of reaching the High Home, their soul disconnects from the Elder Crystal of the city, and a curse falls upon them. Their skin slowly begins to darken, and becomes more and more dark with every hundred year of their life, starting from gentle violet, and growing to nearly pitch black. Your hair slowly grows pale white, and your eyes are becoming crimson. - Though skin is not the only that changes. Their harmless passion towards love, art, and beauty will slowly get twisted, and they will begin to be attracted to the opposite. Sultry, Destruction, and hatred. Your relations with the High Elf, are not the best. You dislike the High Elf, for being naive, chasing dreams they will never reach, and the High elf hates you, for being weak, and unfaithful towards your people. - Drows are not nessecerily evil, in fact, the minority of them can even still be a priest or the priestess of the light, with the goal of aiding anyone they can, but deep inside they know, that both their bodies, mind and soul are withering into a ghoul-like creature. A Drow is trying to live life to the fullest, enjoying nearly anything they could, though such lifestyle is hard, as nearly every races are being cautious of your presence. Growing up as a grow, you been depressed, and aimless even as a child. Though you still can seek positive feelings as your goal, even the greatest of achievements might feel like they are failures. - The Drow, are known to be able to help in any means of mystical artifacts, and for that, even if they are hated, their city of "Der'anir" on the north, is visited by many different people. Your language is not different from the High Elves, but the dialect is slightly tilted, with less articulation. - "Ashn'ar jaa citbe'nori"

Classes: Mage, Priest, Warlock, Rogue, Warrior

(3)Special Ability: "Witchcraft": You may roll d1 whanever you are cursed. If it hits a crescent, you can revert the curse, sending it back to the caster.

Starchild: Vale'ry, Starborn, Star-Elf. Colorful Skinned.

One day you woke up by the shores, naked with no clothes, weapons, equipment... or memory at all. All you remember, is the shaking of the planet, mesmerizing holy light shining upon you, then two, crimson eyes, and from that moment, everything is dark. You are a Starborn... One of the very few that are wandering the lands. Your origins are questionable, and there are many myths and theories covering the events that caused you to exist. Some belives, that you are a demi-god, some believes, you are a degeneration of the High Elf or the Drow. Some belives, you are a charlatan with strong, magical enchantments changing your body. - As a Starborn, you are born with a perfect body, sense of art, humour, and a wonderful spirit and personality. Though, sometimes these things mean nothing to you, knowing that you have no people, home, family, past or future. Everyone either fears you, hates you, or overly adores you. While you are very friendly, there is a lingering darkness inside of your mind, like a cockroach behind a perfect painting, and sometimes it goes to the surface, twisting of who you are. Starborn tends to not wear too much clothes, and if they do, they are changing their colours, just like the hair and the eyes of the Starborn. Most of the time these aesthetic changes are done by emotional shifts, or when they are damaged. Many high elves are jealous of your ways of self-expression. Though you have no city and people to know as your own, you are travelling the world, hoping for the best. Your language is true-elven. Your age is around 1000.

Classes: Mage, Rogue, Warrior

(3)Special Ability: "True Elven" - Every at least Level 3 creature understands what you are saying. - Charm Advantage.