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Those Who Left the Party...Alive

Azrael

9 Level Class: Thief Alignment: NE Created By : Kross Race: Elven Sex: Male Age: 135 Height: 5'4 Weight: 120 Homeland: ?

A Brief Background :

The party doesn't know much about Azrael. He was hired as a guide for the party since he seems to know the surrounding landscape fairly well.

Personality :

Azrael seems to look around with an open distaste for his suroundings, no matter where he is. He has a gleeful disposition despite this, and he is quick to find humor in others. He is very sarcastic in his humor, and his words are most often the biting cuts of insult. He prefers the company of elves to humans, and if there are any elves available he will spend most of his time with them. Most nights the party can see him off at the edge of camp, staring out at the stars in wonder. This is the only time one can see any sort of affection in his eyes, but i don't know how advisable it is to disturb these frequent moments of solitude...

Physical Description :

Rich purple colors fill out most of Azrael's wardrobe. He is always outfitted to the max, always ready to move at a moment's notice. His flowing violet cloak has a hood which drapes over his head most times, and he wears a violet bandana over his mouth for some unexplained reason. He wears black leather gloves, and his soft black boots rarely make a sound. His shoulder-length black hair always hangs loose, framing a face that is quite beautiful despite the constant sneer that can be seen when the bandana is removed. His pale blue eyes constantly survey his surroundings, almost in paranoia, and if the eyes are truly windows to the soul.....then what a chaotic place that must be....

DM Notes:

He was the spy in the party and the reason Xia was turning undead. The player as good when he wanted to play.

Deden Dauthi

9th Level Mage Alignment: Neutral Good Created By : Rob Race: Human Sex: Male Age: 28 Height: 5' 10" Weight: 186 lbs. Homeland: Silveryvale Religion: Mystra Rank/Title: Archmage

A Brief Background :

As far as the twins are willing to tell, they are travelling mages who do good wherever they can and are looking for something they will not tell. (Mainly because they themselves don't know what it is. They grew up in the presence of their uncle, a talented magic user in his own right. And have a father and mother who own a jewelry store that also makes the jewelry they sell. The father has prefected the art of making fake jewelry and is not to shabby at making real jewelry and the mother always wares it around town, being the store's best advertisment.

Personality :

Deden has always had an easy time with whatever he does (except, maybe, admitting he was wrong). Nothing ever was very difficult for him to do. He has never had a hard time getting along with anyone and has spent a lot of time amongst the taverns dancing with the ladies and bonding with the guys. He is quick witted, and has a good sense of humor, preferring word puns the most. Spending time amongst others has given Deden an understanding of how people think, and hence he is able to tell what people are thinking about most of the time. This is, of course, not precisely, more like: you’re thinking about a lost loved one, instead of: you’re thinking about the loss of your sister, Laura, and he doesn’t even know the person or his/her family). Deden has always had a streak of good luck running (although he doesn’t usually tempt it by gambling) and hence, he’s always good natured. This doesn’t mean that he is naïve, as I said, he knows how people think and is no slouch when it comes to figuring things out. His good luck, good nature, and insight to people’s feelings has given him good results with the ladies (his overall attractive appearance no hurting either) and will often speak with them (finding that, more often than not, they know more about what’s going on and why it’s going on). Also, he’s always learned things extremely quickly. Seeing something once is usually enough for him to have it figured out (deducing other outcomes along the way). This has transferred into magic and thusly, he has been able to keep up with his twin, who studies more, despite less time at the books. He loves to figure the ‘why’ behind things and will do so often in his spare time. All these advantages have netted some downfalls of course, he is egotistical and will always think he is right. One must skillfully argue their point of view to him to convince him otherwise. Often, along the way in the argument, he has seen that the other point is right and yet continued arguing, enjoying a good argument for its sake alone, although most of the time, the people will give up, knowing that their side is right, yet unable to counter Deden’s arguments. He will not make the argument a heated one, always matching his opponent in intensity. Deden is the more dominant twin, and a natural leader and hence, is used to making the decisions for the group. He is not adverse to another’s leading, but will only follow that person if he deems the leader’s decision as the right one.

Physical Description :

A thin man with an athletic build (i.e. slender, yet with some muscle), wearing a travel stained red cloak and red robes with black trim and a wide brimmed pointed cap that is red with black interior. Around his waist is two belts, the upper one containing numerous small pouches (and smelling bittersweetly) and the lower one containing numerous large pouches seemingly containing books. In his left hand is a wooden staff that has been worn smooth by the weather. On his back is a backpack containing his possessions needed when he is on the road. Hanging from his hat is a little brown bat that is sleeping. Looking at his face, one sees that he is slightly tanned with a square jawline that is slightly rounded, a strong chin, plain nose, thick eyebrows that seem to be one more than two separate ones, a high forehead, blond hair cut short, and steel blue eyes. His face is open and inviting with a hint of great intelligence hidden behind it. Looking into his eyes, they seem to bore into you, laying everything out in front of his gaze, and yet, you are not ashamed as they seem to accept and understand your quirks, showing sympathy for your plights and fears.

DM Notes:

He wanted to be with the bad guy then got pissy when the Bad Guy double crossed him and left him to take a fall.

Drax Dauthi

9 Level Mage Alignment: Neutral Created By : Paul Race: Human Sex: Male Age: 28 Height: 5'10 Weight: 160 Homeland: Silverviel

A Brief Background :

?We are traveling mages and scholars. We have traveled many lands and seen many wonders. My twin, Deden, can tell you more.

Personality :

?Quiet, calculating, observant and cold, Drax has often been likened to a mirror.

Physical Description :

?Drax wears black robes under a hooded dark gray cloak, usually carrying a dark ebony staff. He has short black hair, a mild tan and clean shaven. He is thin, but quick of limb. The most noticeable feature, however, is that his eyes are completely black, distinguishing no whites, pupils or irises.

DM Notes:

Not much to the character he was a clone of Deden and none of the personality.

Dyne

9th Level Fighter Alignment: Chaotic Good Created By: Mikell Race: Human Sex: Male Age: 29 Height: 6'4" Weight: 235 lbs

Background- Dyne is an ideal soldier corageous and full of valor. Little is know about him before he came into the employment of Lord Silverfield. Dyne was a trusted officer in Lord Silverfields army, untill reciently he had always been a loyal soldier, but now he is starting to question Lord Silverfields actions and motives; Whitch intern is making him reevaluate his own.

Personality- Dyne believes there is a time and a place for everything. His actions are funny and serious at the same time. Once he starts a job, he dosn't stop untill It is completed.

In his free time he enjoyes kicking back with a mug of ale.

Appearance-He is slightly tall in stature. He has Short redish-brown hair with a thin white streak on the left side. His body is well toned and very muscular. He has the all the ditinguished features of a wise experienced leader, even though he tends to be a follower.

DM notes: Nice player, he took over Xia from the 2nd player.

Eroth

Player: Andrew Wilmot Elven Fighter 8th Level 200,000 XP AC: 2 HP: 54 / 54 126 years old Alignment: LG THAC0: 13 Moon Elf 5’2" 156 lbs. Brown Hair Green Eyes

History

Eroth was born into a wealthy family in a small elven village. His father was a soldier, an archer, and was never home. Eroth grew to resent his absent father, and trained to be a soldier himself. He saw the bow as a dishonorable weapon, not worthy of a true fighter. He excelled with the sword, and would have left once the rudiments of his training were completed if not for his mother. His mother was a young housewife who wanted him to stay in their village and not leave until he had truly mastered the blade..

She feared that he would leave her, for years at a time, just like his father. He stayed for almost a year, practicing with almost any sword he could, when the village was attacked by a horde of orcs and goblins. His father happened to be home at the time, and together they fought the swarm of evil. The town guard could barely hold the orcs, and Eroth was struck unconscious during the battle. He awoke to find that the elves had won, but the cost was very high. Many, many elves had perished that day, including his father. Finding his father’s body propped against a tree, Eroth had to admire that he had fought bravely. Although he will still not wield a bow, he no longer shuns those that do. He has set out to explore, and although years have passed, sometimes he remembers his home and feels very lonely.

Personality

Eroth is a smart man, but keeps his thoughts to himself. Usually quiet and reserved, and always calm, in battle he fights with surprising fervor. Although he would make an outstanding leader, he has never volunteered to do

so, and in some occasions refused to lead. He is more than willing to follow though, and is extremely loyal to anyone with good intentions. He values his honor, and will never go against his word.

Appearance

Eroth is tall, thin and handsome, with a striking appearance. His shoulder-length hair is dark brown, and usually hidden under his helmet. His almond-shaped eyes are large and an intense green. His armor, a chain suit with a plate breast piece, helm and kite shield, is plain but well used, bearing the marks of many battles. He moves with an obvious strength, and a fluid grace.

DM notes: Nice player…he became sick and had to stop playing. He is missed. :(

Jenna Silverflame

Player: Donnie Race: Human Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Age: 24 Class: Mage Level: 8 Weight: 100 lbs Alignment: Neutral Good

Background: Her life has been one of comfort until lord Silverfields army attacked and seized control of her village her safty with a old family friend, Merith, a once great war wizard, while there, she became a student and learnd quickly the art of magic, they were soon contacted by the high wizards council , she was now to become a part of the fight against Silverfield and the evil he plans to releace. Now she collects lost magical items for the council to fight a greater evil.

Personality: She is calm and collected in or out of battle ,she has a total hatred for lord silverfield and anything related to him ,do to this she is kept away form battle, for only the gravest circumstances would stop her from her vengence.

Appearence: She has long raven black hair braided down the back ,her eyes are dark emerld green with a fire which seems all consuming. She is thin with long delicate limbs and light tanned skin. Her clothes are loose fitting with hidden pockets ,and high soft leather boots.

DM notes: Nice person…his roommate took over, who also played Dyne.

Kayla

6th Level Mage Alignment: Neutral Good Created By : Cheryl Race: human Sex: Female Age: 30 something Height: 6'4" Weight: 131

A Brief Background :

Kayla is the youngest child of five. Everyone, except her, works in the family business, which is trade. This life of constantly moving did not suit her. Kayla's magical talent surfaced as a young child. When it became obvious that no amount of punishment from her parents could stop the magic that she did, they found a kindly, old mage who taught her how to use and control her magic.

Personality :

Kayla would do anything for a friend. This is both her strength and her weakness. So-called friends tend to take advantage of her. As the youngest, Kayla was sometimes spoiled and still tend to get possessive of "her" things and a little selfish.

Physical Description :

Kayla has been mistaken for nobility because she is tall and walks with a bit of an air. She prefers to wear greys and off-whites. Her usual dress is a saffron colored shirt, a grey leather vest, a grey woolen skirt, and black boots. She has a pouch and a sling for her blowgun on her belt. She carries a quarterstaff and has a small knife tucked in her boot.

DM Notes:

A very good role player and took everything that was happen to her in stride.

Sephora Sylaire

Player: Steve Race: Human Sex: Female Alignment: Chaotic Good Age: 19 Ht: 5'9" Wt: 115# Lv: 8

Sephora Sylaire - human priestess of Brigit (goddess of fire & poetry) The light of dawn floods a squalid little tavern as a breeze nearly blows the door off its hinges. A lone barmaid, struggling to clean one of the many filthy tables that should have found its way to the fireplace long ago, quickly looks at the doorway, startled by its abrupt opening. Though she sees noone, she continues to stare through the door to the bay beyond it, at the sparkling blue water. She lifts a dirty hand to her equally dirty forehead and sweeps back a few locks of greasy black hair, when she is startled again ... this time by the voice of the barkeep, "We don't pay ya for standin' there ya worthless wench!" Sephora quickly resumes her work, more determined than before but thinking to herself that there had to be something better. She then began to remember her strange converstaion with a woman ... a priestess ... a Sister of Brigit she called herself. Taverns on the docks of Tantara were usually the haunts of sailors and prostitutes, but this woman was neither ... she wore a long, white, flowing sleeveless gown and several well-crafted pieces of brass jewelry. The strangest thing about her dress was a set long brass chains about her waist, with several small charms and beads dangling from its ends. This woman sat down and spoke to noone, ordered nothing, and simply stared at Sephora for several minutes. Finally Sephora approached the woman and demanded that either she stop staring at her, order something, or get out. The woman simply smiled and, with a soft melodic voice said, "I am Lynara, a Sister of Brigit. You are Sephora Sylaire, abandoned to the gutters of this sewer to be lost and forgotten." Sephora started to interrupt the woman, but found herself speechless as the Sister continued, "In a dream, Brigit showed me this place and told me to find you. It is time now, you will come to me tomorrow and begin your service to Brigit ... this is her wish and your destiny." With that, the woman stood gracefully and walked out into the night. Reflecting on it this morning, the Sister seemed awfully sure of herself. "Who is Brigit and why would I want to server her?", she thought. However, the fact remained that she somehow knew the Sister was right ... Sephora would seek her out today and she knew she was not coming back. With that, she flung the rag down on the table and walked out the open door.

.... (a year later) ...

Sephora again found herself alone, this time as a Sister of Brigit. She had learned much from Lynara ... pride most of all. The first step was a bath ... Sephora's first in memory ... where she found that underneath the filth was a stunning woman with sparking brown eyes and olive complexion. Her hair had always been straight but now, freed from the grease that had matted it down for so long, she found that it was, in fact, a long mane of loose black curls. She was given a clean gown, like Lynara's, but was not allowed to wear any jewelry except for a set of brass chains about her waist. She was told that as she learned and showed her devotion, powers would be granted to her and that symbols of these would be attached to the chains.

Unfortunately, she had only acquired a couple when Lynara was found dead under mysterious circumstances. She had long complained secretly that Brigit was displeased with the Sisterhood because their leaders had become vain and corrupt. Lynara had recently begun to voice her concerns openly and challenged her superors to prove their devotion by performing high ceremonies, which could only be performed by the pure. Their refusal aroused suspicion and many believed Lynara was silenced permanently. Curious, Sephora started following some of the more powerful Sisters and found, to her dismay, that Lynara was right and they could not even perform simple acts of devotion without failure or signs of disapproval from Brigit. Shortly thereafter, Lynara came to Sephora in a dream and instructed her to leave the Sisterhood ... she would come again in dreams and continue her training until Brigit herself would come and give Sephora a sign to return and reform the Sisterhood. The next morning, she rose before dawn and quielty left the Sisterhood ... alone again. For the past couple years she's travelled extensively, helping out where she can, but above all continuing her training through dreams, where Lynara still mentors her. Surely the call for her to reform the Sisters of Brigit will soon come. Sephora is very young, however she's seen a great deal in her travels abroad. She's fairly tall and thin, almost frail looking as she's had a very difficult life until most recently. Long, dark curls fall well past her shoulders and dark, warm eyes give off a youthful exuberance. These conspire with an olive complexion to give her the exotic look common to natives of the Tantara Bay region. When Sephora speaks, her voice is warm, soft and genuine; however, when angered, her creativity with language is something to behold.

DM Notes: Very nice person, sorry to lose him. Good posts and of quality!

Tristan Trilmon

9th Level Fighter Alignment: Neutral Good Created By : Ido Race: Dwarf Sex: Female Age: 61 Height: 53" Weight: 154 pounds

A Brief Background :

Tristan Trilmon, a dwarven female, was raised by her Grandfather, a great warrior of great reputation in their area. Since he has no sons, he decided to continue the legacy of the Trilmon family, and taught his daughter the uses of the sword, from a very young age. She was trained in the arts of the mass combat, that where she acquired a great strengh and muscles.

Personality :

Tristan is very hot tempered, and grumpy. If anyone irritates her, he'll almost surely will get a punch in his face. To her friends, however, she is very kind and caring.

Physical Description :

Very muscular dwarven female, always carrt her longsword on her. Very tall for a dwarf. Looks like she was raised on steroids. She has a small beard, shaped like a small dragon, and mostly, anyone that saw her won't forget her quickly.

DM Notes:

A very good player, will be missed.

Xia Shadowsong

8 Level Bard / Kit: Elven minstral Alignment: chaotic good Created By : 1st by Mikell, 2nd Cris Race: Elf Sex: Female Age: 120 Height: 5'3" Weight: 105lbs

A Brief Background :

When asked about her past,Xia says that she was raised by her foster father, Wren who had taken care of her ever since.This is how she aquired her love for animals.She is also a very renouned musicians thoughout the land. She belives if there is no music, there is no life.

Personality :

Xia is a very happy-go-lucky type of person and is one not to jump to conclusions, or anger easily. But once she is angered she is fierce, cunning and unrelentless.

Physical Description :

Xia is of average hight and weight for an elf, with dark golden born hair with two stark white stripes running down the full length of her elven soft hair,She is one of the most attractive elves you will ever meet. She prefers garments of pink or purple.

DM Notes: The orginal player was cool, but the player who took over was slow to post and the post were in sad shape. Over all a decent playersince he was taking over another player's character.