Pifer

Pale skin, almost translucent

Nearly always drunk

Raised by brewmaster monks in an isolated temple where brewing excellent beer was the only source of income. Drinking and martial arts are the only two things to do in the temple so I got pretty good at both. After mastering all of the techniques the monks taught, I tried to make some modifications to the brew recipe to try to improve it even further. The elder monks did not agree with any change and after many tribunals, I was cast out into the world never to return. Outside of the temple my style of fighting draws many crowds thinking that I will surely lose all fights, but the monks taught me well and through my victories I became quite the gladiator. Now I can draw a crowd anywhere and hold my own in a fight, this type of spectacle often gets me a free meal and a bed but at the cost of making some small enemies along the way. This wandering lifestyle will all change when I can perfect my brew recipe and settle down into my own tavern to retire.