Caladryll Concert, 5/11/2002, Daerlynn Concert Series II, Arthe Hollow Inn

As transcribed by Mykk Dalys

It has been 368 years, 301 days since the Victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
It is the 8th month of Skullcleaver the Dwarven Axe in the year of the Iron Toad.
It is currently fall and it is approaching sunrise.
You have a feeling it's past the Anlas of Asketi's Hunt.

Thousands of stars twinkle merrily from clear autumn skies.

People are beginning to drift in the general direction of Arthe Dale. One young woman pulls at her companion's sleeve. "Hurry up!" she hisses. "We want to get a good seat for the concert! The Arthe Hollow Inn is big, and I want to sit up front!" Her companion, a tall young Elf, chuckles, "We have a few minutes yet, dear," but he obligingly hurries his steps to match hers.

[Arthe Hollow Inn, Common Room]
The room is filled with jovial conversation, laughter, much toasting and a layer of smoky haze. Guests of all races mingle at the long, low tables. A Halfling holding a very large mug of beer jumps in front of the stone fireplace, lets out a whoop and bursts into a spontaneous song. Daisy Burdock, the inn's waitress, maneuvers adeptly through the crowd carrying a tray of mugs and occasionally glancing out the window. A menu is posted at the archway next to a prominent sign. You also see an open doorway, some wooden stairs, a polished wooden bar with some stuff on it, and a wooden menuboard.

Guest List

Wanderer Caladryll Trippen of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger

Medic Alanaru Stallor of Elanthia, an Elven Empath
Financier Annandale Allforme-Gibenhorn of Therengia, an Elothean Trader
Sacristan Belthazzar (no look captured, sorry)
Sensitive Chemice Domanato of Elanthia, a Human Empath
Daerlynn Soulmyste-Falconsong of Elanthia, a Human Bard
Dakira Tenraiden, a Prydaen
Beast Dayok Legolan, a Kaldaran Barbarian
Praetor Deiamus Artermanian of Ratha, a Human Paladin
Storyteller Donalisa DeLondra, a Prydaen Bard
Dontewain Obhaven of Zoluren, a Human Cleric
Grubbs Scrubbs, a Rakash Ranger
Warrior Poet Heston Falconsong, an Elothean
Iljanos Il'eanart, an Elven Cleric
Feral Ishimmer A'nova of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger
Novice Isii Athanara of Elanthia, a Gnome Cleric
Bandit Karylia LeSara, an Elf
Sister Khalfani Hav'ah, a Prydaen Cleric
Bandit Loccust Harrab of Elanthia, an Elothean
Sorrower Mangrace Holdendark, an Elothean Empath
Drifter Maralor Ayetna of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger
Mykk Dalys, a Halfling
Wordsmith Savino Lucani of Elanthia, a Human
Novice Sharettia Sweethrtsfallen, an Elothean Ranger
Shaunn Vasparion of Elanthia, a Halfling
Sorrower Shimmermist Silentdusk, a Dwarven Empath
Battle Empath Tolena Blasenr, a Human
Drifter Xhrasty Rift'nir of Elanthia, a Rakash

Set List

Field Mice and Sparrows
Wanderlust
Tenemlor's Love
Daily with Demrris
The Hunting Song
Cradle of Eu
The Joining
No Surrender
Sad Love Song

Concert

Daerlynn recites:

"Tonight we have a real treat!"

Daerlynn beams!

Daerlynn recites:

"A Ranger... that has a bit of the bard in him!"

Daerlynn recites:

"He must sing in the waterfall!"

Daerlynn wobbles, looking a bit faint.
Caladryll chuckles.
Caladryll wrings his hands nervously.
Daerlynn giggles.

Daerlynn recites:

"Truly, I am honored to present someone that will tell us of his people.. of his culture.. the Prydaens.."

Daerlynn recites:

"Let's all welcome CALADRYLL!!"

Shaunn lets out a loud "Huzzah!"
Daerlynn lets out a hearty cheer for Caladryll!
Shimmermist applauds.
Tolena beams!
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Heston lets out a hearty cheer for Caladryll!
Shimmermist curtsies to Caladryll.
Khalfani meows.
Savino gets an impish expression on his face, and lets out a hearty cheer.
Maralor lets out a hearty cheer for Caladryll!
Khalfani applauds.
Daerlynn smiles.
Dakira applauds.
Daerlynn applauds.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Khalfani whistles a few low, warbling notes to Caladryll.
Caladryll bows.
Alanaru lets out a hearty cheer for Caladryll!
Mykk smiles at Caladryll.



Caladryll wrings his hands nervously.
Caladryll slinks back and forth a bit, flicking his tail restlessly.
Caladryll nervously says, "Ah, I'd like to thank you all for coming "
Caladryll says something in Prydaenese.
Caladryll twitches an ear nervously.
Caladryll nervously says, "Ah, I hope you enjoy my songs tonight"
Caladryll says something in Prydaenese.
Caladryll fidgets nervously.
Caladryll hesitantly says, "I, uh, thought I'd start with a light, humorous song "
Caladryll wrings his hands nervously.
Caladryll sweetly says, "It's a happy tune, which I call "Field Mice and Sparrows""
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll smiles a toothy grin as he begins to sing in a smooth tenor, his clawed hands flexing at his sides

Caladryll happily sings:

    "O' to hunt ye food and stalk thy prey
     Nothing's better, than the Prydaen way
     Hunting big game is such a delight
     Stalking a stag or boar is just right!"

Caladryll brushes his shins with his tail.

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O' Field mice and sparrows, aren't a meal to me
     So I hunt the deep woods, with the utmost glee
     I slink and stalk my prey, with the greatest delight
     Cause field mice and sparrows, are barely a bite!"

Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.

Caladryll excitedly sings:

    "The thrill of the hunt, the rush of the chase
     To feel claws dig in, and fangs in place
     Biting so deep, tasting sweet crimson sap
     Savoring it's heat, O' feel its heart tap!"

Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O' Field mice and sparrows, aren't a meal to me
     So I hunt the deep woods, with the utmost glee
     I slink and stalk my prey, with the greatest delight
     Cause field mice and sparrows, are barely a bite!"

Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.

Caladryll sweetly sings:

    "Feasting on flesh, enjoying fresh kill
     Done with precision, and feline skill
     Dining on prey, and glutting on gore
     How could a Prydaen even ask for more! "

Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O' Field mice and sparrows, aren't a meal to me
     So I hunt the deep woods, with the utmost glee
     I slink and stalk my prey, with the greatest delight
     Cause field mice and sparrows, are barely a bite!"

Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.
Caladryll smiles with a broad grin and bows low, signaling the end of the song



Caladryll kindly says, "Thank ye, Thank ye, Thank ye"
Caladryll says something in Prydaenese.
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll perks his ears up in delight.
Caladryll taps a dark song scroll.
Caladryll meekly says, "Thank ye so much - for my next song, I've chosen a traveling ditty"
Caladryll brushes his shins with his tail.
Caladryll sweetly says, "It's warm, happy, and humorous ... some might even say cute"
Caladryll's ears perk up happily.
Caladryll smiles with a mischievous grin, as he begins to sing in a nice falsetto

Caladryll happily sings:

    "O'Travelin' by road, pathway, or trail
     Ramblin' thru fields, o'er streams, and vale
     Constantly movin', for the wheel turns round
     Life ne'er stands still, but moves - up and down!"
 
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O'Come travel with me, share the dusty league
     Till yer legs ache and ye body feels fatigued
     Share the midday meal, and some warm honey mead
     Yes, traveling thru the wilds is what we need!"

Caladryll's ears perk up happily.

Caladryll longingly sings:

    "O'Wanderin' so far, we explore this realm
     Keep movin' Pryde, stay hard at the helm
     How far we've come, nae matters to me
     Tis adventures we seek, and sights we see!"

Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O'Come travel with me, share the dusty league
     Till yer legs ache and ye body feels fatigued
     Share the midday meal, and some warm honey mead
     Yes, traveling thru the wilds is what we need!"

Caladryll's ears perk up happily.

Caladryll wistfully sings:

    "O'Roamin' these wilds, and primal forests' dark
     Travelin' the highlands, and mountains so stark
     Crossin' grassy plains, or blazing desert sands
     Yes, keep movin' Pryde, Wanderlust ne'er stands!"

Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "O'Come travel with me, share the dusty league
     Till yer legs ache and ye body feels fatigued
     Share the midday meal, and some warm honey mead
     Yes, traveling thru the wilds is what we need!"

Caladryll's ears perk up happily.
Caladryll smiles happily, as he bows low, signaling the end of his song



Caladryll cheerfully says, "Thank ye, Thank ye kindly, Thank ye"
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll's ears sag slightly in relaxation, a contented smile on his face.
Caladryll purrs deeply, his eyes drooping partially shut.
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
Caladryll dreamily says, "My next song is a spiritual, and those of the Pryde can relate best"
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Caladryll patiently says, "Some of you may be unaware, but Prydaens have three deities which we worship - Eu, Demrris, and Tenemlor"
Caladryll's tail undulates lazily through the air.
Caladryll lovingly says, "The title of my song is "Tenemlor's Love and relates to the Prydaen goddess of the AfterLife"
Caladryll bows his head and grows still for a moment.
Caladryll flicks one ear back as though listening for something.
Caladryll clears his throat.

Caladryll smiles in admiration, as he begins singing slowly in a sweet baritone voice, crooning reverently

Caladryll wistfully sings:

    "Guardian of the blessed, defender of the dead
     Hold us in serenity, peace, and silent stead
     Champion our souls from any vile unliving jest
     O'Tenemlor shield us and protect us in our rest."

Caladryll tenderly sings:

    "Safeguard our journey, round the wheel we go
     Comfort us ere we pass, and warm us with thy glow
     Till our life starts anew, to rejoin the pryde and hub
     O'Tenemlor, vindicate us with your pure sweet Love."

Caladryll longingly sings:

    "Tall and proud, white-furred Goddess of the Afterlife
     Hear this song and release us from our worldly strife
     Preserve and protect us in your warm, loving embrace
     O'Tenemlor, shelter us till we rejoin the Prydaen race."

Caladryll smiles with a glow of awe on his face, Bowing low, the song at its end



Caladryll cheerfully says, "Thank ye, Oh thank ye so much, Thank ye kindly"
Caladryll purrs deeply, his eyes drooping partially shut.
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll perks his ears up in delight.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll cheerfully says, "For my next song I'd like to do a children's classic from the hub where I grew up"
Caladryll perks his ears up in delight.
Caladryll playfully says, "The title is "Daily with Demrris" and it is a light, airy tune"
Caladryll kindly says, "Demrris, by the way, is the sun god and lord of life, vigor, and action"
Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.
Caladryll smiles mischievously as he begins his song in a lilting falsetto, cheerfully singing loud

Caladryll happily sings:

    "Daily with Demrris we play
     He's such a friend that way
     We stalk, we hide, we chase
     We never see his angry face."

Caladryll happily sings:

    "Demrris sparkles and shines
     He's never mean or unkind
     So bright and warm his light
     We always miss him at night."

Caladryll happily sings:

    "O' daily with Demrris we play
     Our friend so cheery and gay
     He fills our days with fun
     And tickles us from the sun."

Caladryll smiles widely, showing white fangs, as he chuckles and Bows - ending the song
Caladryll bows.



Caladryll cheerfully says, "Thank ye, Thank ye kindly, Thank ye very much"
Caladryll perks his ears up in delight.
Caladryll meekly says, "I hope you are all enjoying these original tunes"
Caladryll flicks one ear back as though listening for something.
Caladryll chuckles.
Caladryll meekly says, "even though I'm not a Bard, merely a wannabe"
Caladryll cheerfully says, "I'd like to thank Daerlynn for inviting me here tonight"
Caladryll cheerfully says, "I'd also like to thank the Bards of the Lorenthew Society as well"
Caladryll sweetly says, "Although I'm not a Bard by profession - I am a wannabe Bard in my heart"
Caladryll happily says, "So, I hope you enjoy the rest of my performance tonight"

Caladryll excitedly says, "My next song is a strong and dramatic piece which highlights the predatory nature of Prydaens"
Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!
Caladryll enigmatically says, "Strangely enough, not all Prydaens embrace their carnivorous ancestry and don't care for hunting"
Caladryll firmly says, "I, however, am not one of those squeamish souls - I love to hunt and eat raw meat"
Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!
Caladryll smiles with a evil glint in his eyes; showing sharp, white fangs and flexing his claws by his sides, as he begins to sing in a growling baritone voice

Caladryll darkly sings:

    "Tail twitching, ears laid back
     Watching my prey, close at hand
     Claws extended, ready for attack
     Muscles tightening, power on demand!"

Caladryll excitedly sings:

    "Patiently waiting, eyes sharp and focused
     Waiting, for that perfect moment to appear
     Feline skills at the ready, no hocus-pocus
     Only claws and fangs, no sword nor spear."

Caladryll emphatically sings:

    "Leaping from hiding, an ambush surprise
     Ecstatic joy felt, as claws and teeth dig deep
     Short struggle, no release, no compromise
     Neck snapped, and open red wounds seep."

Caladryll wryly sings:

    "Dragging my prey slowly into a tree
     I feast on the flesh of fresh killed game
     The sweet nectar of blood flows free
     I taste the wild, much better than tame."

Caladryll dreamily sings:

    "As I savor my meal, high on a limb
     I feel at ease and satisfied for now
     I offer praise to Eu, all thanks to Him
     His bounty is great, and his way is how."

Caladryll wistfully sings:

    "Prydaen hunter sleeps among the leaves
     Belly filled and safe above the grounds
     Dreaming of the next hunt he ll achieve
     Eu s awesome splendor completely surrounds."

Caladryll smiles with a wicked grin showing sharp, white fangs, as he makes a few short bows, signaling the songs end



Caladryll cheerfully says, "Thank ye very much, Thank ye all, Thank ye"
Caladryll purrs.
Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!
Caladryll tilts his ears forward playfully.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll says, "Thank ye"
Caladryll happily says, "I'm so happy you have given me this opportunity to share these songs with you "
Caladryll smiles warmly, looking about the room, searching the crowd for familiar faces
Caladryll cheerfully says, "and possibly enlightening some of you about the Prydaen way of life from my viewpoint"
Caladryll's ears perk up happily.
Caladryll sweetly says, "This next tune is actually a chanted prayer and I would ask you to please be as quiet and reverent as possible"
Caladryll bows his head and grows still for a moment.
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll smiles warmly, as he bows his head for another moment of silent prayer, then begins to sing with reverence in a warm, chanting baritone

Caladryll longingly sings:

    "Thru the meadows, forests, or streams
     Playing, hunting, stalking in teams
     Look upon his face, our beloved Eu
     All things from him come old or new."

Caladryll wistfully sings:

    "Everything, Everywhere, Eu is all
     From valley low, to mountain tall
     All we need comes from our Eu
     He shares his bounty in all we do."

Caladryll cheerfully sings:

    "So lift your heart in thankful praise
     Bow your heads to his natural ways
     Know that he is the way of the wheel
     In the cradle of Eu, all things fulfilled."

Caladryll bows his head and grows still for a moment.
Caladryll smiles warmly, as he lifts his head, Bows low with a sweeping gesture and ends the song



Caladryll kindly says, "Thank ye all, Thank ye for yer kind indulgence, Thank ye"
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll says, "Thank ye"
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
Caladryll playfully says, "This next tune, in comparison to the last, is quite bawdy and of a mature nature"
Caladryll teasingly says, "Anyone here with small children ... you might want to leave now ..."
Caladryll chortles softly at some secret joke.
Caladryll sweetly says, "This short, simple ballad is called "The Joining" - I hope you like it"
Caladryll purrs deeply, his eyes drooping partially shut.
Caladryll's ears sag slightly in relaxation, a contented smile on his face.
Caladryll smiles sweetly, looking around the room at all the lovely ladies, as he begins to sing in a lilting falsetto

Caladryll sweetly sings:

    "Her scent upon the air
     That sweet musk of love
     Her form is lithe and fair
     She purrs so like a dove."

Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.

Caladryll tenderly sings:

    "She teases me with cat-tail
     She rubs me with her paw
     With love bites,it never fails
     And playful scratch of claw."

Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!

Caladryll lovingly sings:

    "Our lust filled with love
     Caterwauling, as we shove
     Grappling in our passion
     Making love in wild fashion."

Caladryll's tail twitches, a mischievous look on his face.

Caladryll longingly sings:

    "Oh ecstasy, I feel thy need
     Tis firing thru my loins
     Mounting her in heat to breed
     We consummate and join!"

Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll smiles with a wickedly evil grin, flashing sharp, white fangs - as he makes a sweeping bow and ends the song



Caladryll's ears perk up happily.
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll slinks back and forth, like a restless predator on the prowl.
Caladryll says, "thank you"
Caladryll says, "thank ye all very much"
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll says, "thank ye all very much"
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll matter-of-factly says, "This next song is a bit controversial and I hope it doesn't offend anyone"
Caladryll folds his arms across his chest.
Caladryll guardedly says, "This is my own opinion and if its not one you share, that's fine by me"
Caladryll's features take on a look of resolve as he takes a deep breath and throws back his shoulders.
Caladryll firmly says, "I don't advocate nor pursue anyone to follow my path - please chose your own way"
Caladryll rubs his hands together.
Caladryll cheerfully says, "However, if you do share this view point, I hope you like this song"
Caladryll excitedly says, "This song's title says it all - "No Surrender!""
Caladryll lets out a loud "Huzzah!"
Caladryll smiles brightly, his eyes gleaming, as he beams at the crowd, and starts singing in a growling deep bass voice
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.

Caladryll firmly sings:

    "The Prydaen, that's who we are - Feline warriors, proud and free
     We answer to no one at all, never yielding on bent knee
     Respectful of our Elders, and loyal to our Mates alone
     Slinking thru forests, or stalking on plains, we happen to roam."

Caladryll lowers his head, bares his teeth and lets loose with a guttural snarl that sounds frighteningly like a mountain lion.

Caladryll emphatically sings:

    "We will never beg for mercy! - We will never kiss your feet!
     We will never ask for forgiveness! - All of that you can keep!
     Proud and fierce to the end, we're always fighting to win!
     Never yielding, No surrender, cause defeat's the ultimate sin!"

Caladryll flicks his tail defiantly!

Caladryll darkly sings:

    "Like our ancestors before us, we feed on fresh game
     We feast on tender flesh and drink the blood without shame
     And though we're predators, lethal hunters among our prey
     We're not without humor, feelings, or a tender loving way."

Caladryll lowers his head, bares his teeth and lets loose with a guttural snarl that sounds frighteningly like a mountain lion.

Caladryll emphatically sings:

    "We will never beg for mercy! - We will never kiss your feet!
     We will never ask for forgiveness! - All of that you can keep!
     Proud and fierce to the end, we're always fighting to win!
     Never yielding, No surrender, cause defeat's the ultimate sin!"

Caladryll lashes his tail wildly!

Caladryll firmly sings:

    "To live free, roam far, and stalk our prey in the wild
     To worship Demrris, Tenemlor, and Eu as their child
     We will always fight for our life of free will and choice
     As long as we have strength, stamina, and breath to raise voice!"

Caladryll lowers his head, bares his teeth and lets loose with a guttural snarl that sounds frighteningly like a mountain lion.

Caladryll emphatically sings:

    "We will never beg for mercy! - We will never kiss your feet!
     We will never ask for forgiveness! - All of that you can keep!
     Proud and fierce to the end, we're always fighting to win!
     Never yielding, No surrender, cause defeat's the ultimate sin!"

Caladryll flicks his tail defiantly!

Caladryll curtly sings:

    "We have seen the pretty Kitties, to some a true disgrace
     They live among the Easterners, having lost pryde and face
     For hunter's a domestic life would be a true nightmare
     But if that's what the kitties like, why should we care!"

Caladryll lowers his head, bares his teeth and lets loose with a guttural snarl that sounds frighteningly like a mountain lion.

Caladryll emphatically sings:

    "We will never beg for mercy! - We will never kiss your feet!
     We will never ask for forgiveness! - All of that you can keep!
     Proud and fierce to the end, we're always fighting to win!
     Never yielding, No surrender, cause defeat's the ultimate sin!"

Caladryll puffs out his chest and struts around!
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Caladryll raises his chin slightly in a show of defiance.
Caladryll smiles broadly, showing sharp teeth as he beams from ear to ear with pride, bowing multiple times, ending the song



Caladryll excitedly says, "Thank ye all, Thank ye each and everyone, Thank ye so much"
Caladryll's features take on a look of resolve as he takes a deep breath and throws back his shoulders.
Caladryll curls his tail into neat little coils.
Caladryll folds his arms across his chest.
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
Caladryll's ears straighten up smartly, a look of pride on his face.
Caladryll says, "thank ye all very much"
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll cheerfully says, "Again, I'd like to thank Daerlynn for inviting me here tonight"
Caladryll cheerfully says, "And I'd also like to thank the Bards of the Lorenthew Society as well"
Caladryll happily says, "So, I hope you enjoy the last of my performance tonight"
Caladryll quietly says, "I wasn't sure if I'd have time to sing this last song, but it appears that I do, indeed, have time"
Caladryll wrings his hands nervously.
Caladryll meekly says, "This song isn't about Prydaen life or culture --- it is actually a song about myself and a lost love"
Caladryll fidgets nervously.
Caladryll sheepishly says, "I'd blush if I could, but that's impossible for a Prydaen, but I would ask for your kind indulgence"
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
Caladryll meekly says, "In allowing me to sing this song for you ... It is a rather sad love song"
Caladryll says, "It holds a special place in my heart and I hope you like it"
Caladryll purrs deeply, his eyes drooping partially shut.
Caladryll smiles meekly as he begins to sing in a slow, crooning baritone

Caladryll sadly sings:

"I wish I'd written you a Love song & somehow you could understand"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"What it feels like for me, cause the Prydaen Loves the Water Sprite"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"Forever unconditionally, & I never wrote you a Love song, as my words"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"Couldn't express what I needed to say, & now it's much, much too late"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"As you've drifted too far away - So I'll build an altar to remember it"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"The Love we shared- I'll kneel before it, close my eyes, & dream of love"

Caladryll sadly sings:

"Cause dreams & memories of Love are all that's left, Always & All Ways! "

Caladryll smiles sheepishly and bows low, with a slow sweep of his arm, ending the song
Caladryll slowly empties his lungs.
A tear runs down Caladryll's face.
Caladryll adjusts his leathers.
Caladryll's ears sag slightly in relaxation, a contented smile on his face.
Caladryll bows.
Caladryll says, "thank ye all very much"
Caladryll bows.

Guest Descriptions


Wanderer Caladryll Trippen of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger.
He has pointed ears and cat-slitted eyes, one crystal blue and one crystal green. His blue-black mane is very long and thick, and is worn loose. He has blue-grey fur with black points with black marbling and a slender tail.
He is young for a Prydaen.
He is in good shape.

He is holding a dark song scroll in his right hand.
He is wearing a deep black thigh bag with a hand-forged silver clasp, a black leather cloak trimmed in silver, a black leather bullwhip, a twisted cambrinth armband, a somber black backpack, an emerald cat amulet, some ankle-high Elven stalking boots, a lapis lazuli nose-stud, some jet black leathers, a jet black snakeskin harness, a silver brocade sash, a forester's bow and a black herb pouch.



Medic Alanaru Stallor of Elanthia, an Elven Empath.
She has pointed ears and crystal blue eyes. Her honey hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose. She has tanned skin.
She is young for an Elf.

She has an occasional twitching in the right arm, an occasional twitching in the left arm, deep cuts across the right leg, severe scarring and ugly gashes about the left leg, faint scuffing to the right hand, an occasional twitching in the right hand, faint scuffing to the left hand, some tiny scars across the left hand, minor swelling and bruising in the chest area, a constant twitching in the chest area, faint scuffing to the abdomen, some faint scars along the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back, minor scarring along the back, faint scuffing to the left eye, some faint scars along the left eye, complete paralysis of the entire body.
She is bleeding slightly from the right leg.

She is wearing a domed cambrinth ring inlaid with a sleek obsidian wolf at rest, a cambrinth ring carved with arcane sigils in a gold and amber setting, a soft gem pouch, a side-laced rose dress sloppily embroidered with a jackal pattern in coral-colored thread, a simple sapphire silk shift, a deep ebony snakeskin shawl, a sturdy backpack, a leather bag, some reinforced vambraces, a carved obsidian earcuff, a sjatmal gwethdesuan, a leather reinforced aventail, a burgundy foraging apron, a woven sirese garland, a leather sheath, a leather breastplate, a green herb pouch, some reinforced gloves, an anklet and a tiny wooden tree pin.



Financier Annandale Allforme-Gibenhorn of Therengia, an Elothean Trader.
She has tilted almond-shaped blue eyes. Her strawberry hair is very long and thick, and is worn loose. She has pale skin.
She is fairly young for an Elothean.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a pair of long white lace gloves, a delicate pink rosebud, an embroidered gown of grey satin with a white lace overlay adorned with diamonds, a dainty gold satin rosette, a delicate orange blossom, an ebony silk moneybelt fastened with a flawless ruby clasp engraved in the shape of a rampant lion, an intricate wedding band crafted from entwined strands of ironwood and animite, some thin-soled velvet slippers with spiraling straps, some thin silver wire spectacles with blue tinted lenses, a blue spidersilk moneybelt adorned with fine Elothean lace and sapphire dust, a tag sack, a diminutive platinum toad, a sapphire-inlaid animite ring adorned with the crest of the Trader's Guild, a hand-carved silver and gold Elothean brooch, a shadowy-black bandolier embroidered in like-hued thread, some sleek black leathers trimmed with fine Elothean chainmail and emblazoned with a twisted silver claw, some fine Elothean gold bracelets, a snake charm, a spidersilk wallet, an exquisite nightsilk garter edged with black velvet, a witch ball, an elegant dark blue crushed velvet lady's cloak trimmed with soft silver fox fur, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a kyanite gwethdesuan, a delicate silver circlet adorned with intermingled tiny diamonds and sapphires, a blue satin gem pouch embroidered with the crest of the Trader's Guild and sprinkled with sapphire dust, an icy-blue satinwood key slung from a slender silver wrist chain, a green canvas feedbag, an interlocking animite chain anklet with a myriad of tiny night-black spinels, a bold animite dragon pendant inset with fierce eyes of night-black spinel, a pale silver necklace studded with icy-blue sapphires, a pocketed brocade silk vest, a smooth round amulet shaped like a golden Dokora, a darkened platinum knuckle-ring, a brilliant red cardinal charm and an exquisite nightsilk backpack.



Sensitive Chemice Domanato of Elanthia, a Human Empath.
She has green eyes. Her dark brown hair is long and thick, and is worn loose. She has tanned skin.
She is young for a Human.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a dark cambrinth armband inset with a multitude of tiny gemstone chips, some high-heeled slouched leather boots, some golden forsythia, a vibrant white rose, a hip belt of delicate silver links dangling with tiny enameled blossoms in a rainbow of colors, a leather bag, an emerald lily pad pin, a black velvet gem pouch with a jade dragon clasp, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a white gold eyebrow ring, a platinum ring engraved with the Estate Holder's crest, a midnight blue woolen cloak trimmed with gold braiding, a dark blue wool skirt, a snow white shirt, a cambrinth ring, a sturdy gold backpack, a gold dagger sheath and a leather waterskin.



Daerlynn Soulmyste-Falconsong of Elanthia, a Human Bard.
She has jade eyes. Her brunette hair is shoulder length and straight, and is worn loose. She has pale skin. She has a delicately painted design of jade green ivy leaves radiating out from her eyes.
She is young for a Human.

She has faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, minor swelling and bruising around the left leg, faint scuffing to the chest, tiny scratches to the abdomen.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a stuffed bunny in her right hand.
She is wearing some thin steel-framed spectacles with midnight-blue lenses, a forest-green linen gem pouch clasped with a polished deobar wren, some silvered chain woven over the heart with steelsilk links forming a white dove bearing a broken sword, a filigreed gold bracelet studded with frost opals and hung with tiny bells, a belled anklet, a jangling golden hip-chain set with carved ivory roses, a multi-colored tiered gypsy skirt that is gathered up highly on one side, a forest green linen peasant blouse with a loose and daring neckline, a delicate brushed silver armband trimmed with a row of jade glaysker flowers, some black leather high boots with silver buckles, a large copper hoop earring, a carved pick, a dark grey messenger's satchel reinforced with thick black leather, a silvery buckskin harness, a delicate silver ring embedded with tiny diamonds, a bijou jade promise ring inlaid with a silver heron gripping a harp in her beak, a patchwork gypsy drawstring purse, a leaf-green suede garter with criss-crossed laces, some hammered gold toe bells, a dark blue bandolier embroidered with an exquisitely detailed violin, a mirrored turpeer, a grey wool cloak woven with the image of two singing sisters, a gypsy kerchief and a sleek skirmisher's shield crafted from dusky black ironwood.



Dakira Tenraiden, a Prydaen.
He has pointed ears and cat-slitted jade eyes. His golden brown mane is very long and fine, and is worn tied back. He has white fur with black stripes and a slender tail.
He is young for a Prydaen.

He has faint scuffing to the head, tiny scratches to the neck, cuts and bruises about the right arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, some faint scars along the right leg, faint scuffing to the left leg, some faint scars along the left leg, some faint scars along the right hand, tiny scratches to the left hand, faint scuffing to the chest, an occasional twitching in the chest area, faint scuffing to the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back.

He is holding some modwyn wine in his right hand.
He is wearing some glossy black leather dress boots, an ebony belt of braided leather cinched with brass buckle, some dark grey wool trousers with black braiding along the sides, a fitted black silk shirt with carved onyx cufflinks, a dashing black fedora with an engraved silver band, a silver ear stud formed into the shape of a flying dragon, a black leather bullwhip, a dark grey wool jacket with a black braided high-collar, a wide silver band embedded with a carved onyx raven, a chain gauntlet fastened to form a pouch, a vivid green satin rosette and a carved black ironwood ring resembling a dragon coiled around a ruby rose.



Beast Dayok Legolan, a Kaldaran Barbarian.
He has crystal blue eyes. His platinum hair is long and straight, and is worn tied back. He has tanned skin.
He is fairly young for a Kaldar.
He is clean shaven.

He has faint scuffing to the head, tiny scratches to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left arm, tiny scratches to the right leg, minor swelling and bruising around the right hand, minor swelling and bruising around the left hand, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the right eye, faint scuffing to the left eye.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing a lumpy bundle, a carved wooden amulet, a leather sheath, a fuzzy gem pouch, a fine silver chain, some drab leather breeches, some furred boots, a sturdy backpack, a fine silver chain, a dagger sheath and a target shield.



Praetor Deiamus Artermanian of Ratha, a Human Paladin.
He has crystal blue eyes. His black hair is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn tied back in an intricate five-stranded braid. He has tanned skin.
He is fairly young for a Human.
He is clean shaven.

He has faint scuffing to the neck, faint scuffing to the right leg, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the right hand, tiny scratches to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing a black ironwood buckler, a pair of mesh flat-black handguards, a flat-black great helm, some field plate armor, a cambrinth ring, a platinum ring bearing the crest of the Paladin Guild, an arm pouch, a sturdy weapon harness, a blue hip pouch, a dark blue ankle sheath bearing a black stylized dragon, a braided horsehair bracelet, a black thigh pouch, a platinum choker, some socks, some black cotton trousers, an herb pouch, some leather boots, a leather belt, a black cloak, a deep blue silk shirt, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a black gem pouch and a sturdy black backpack.



Storyteller Donalisa DeLondra, a Prydaen Bard.
She has pointed ears and cat-slitted violet eyes. Her black mane is long and thick, and is worn braided. She has silver fur with black points with black stripes and a slender tail.
She is young for a Prydaen.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a cup of taffelberry rum punch in her right hand.
She is wearing a target shield, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a tin panther trinket, an obsidian Poet bauble, a journey-worn instrument case, a leather sheath, an obsidian marauder bauble, a carved ram-engraved pick, a blue silk skirt, a storm grey velvet corset accented with silvery lightning bolts, a supple leather belt buckled with a stylized dragon's head, a fine mesh backpack, a gold eyebrow ring, a black cloak, a lumpy bundle and some misty grey leathers.



Dontewain Obhaven of Zoluren, a Human Cleric.
She has gold eyes. Her russet hair is very long and thick, and is worn loosely piled atop her head. She has tanned skin. She has a twining desert rose painted across the left half of her face.
She is in her prime for a Human.
A brilliant orb of rippling cerulean light hovers like a will-o-wisp, following her dilligently.

She has faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the right hand, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the back.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a red Hope rose, an osage heartwood saddle bow inlaid with linked circles of dark horn and pale bone, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a fine-linked chain coif woven with icy-blue metallic strands, a midnight blue felt quiver laced with silvery-grey horsehair, a sturdy silver backpack, a finely-crafted suit of field armor lined with soft lambswool, a gauzy silk bodice adorned with a chain of silver bells, some jade worry beads carved in the shape of miniature turtles, some mail gauntlets, a delicate jade wedding band inlaid with a narrow row of malachite turtle shells, a soft white watered silk pouch embroidered with a bouquet of spring blooms, a woven silver hip chain adorned with polished amber beads, some loose gauze pants gathered at the ankles and some cross-strapped leather sandals with silver bells.



Grubbs Scrubbs, a Rakash Ranger.
He has mismatched eyes, one crystal green and one grey. His blue-black hair is very long and straight, and is worn tied back. He has pale skin.
He is young for a Rakash.
He has some light stubble on his face.

He has faint scuffing to the neck, faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the left hand, tiny scratches to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing some supple hunting leathers, a round wooden pin carved with a dancing ram and donkey, a pitch-black sheath, a leather sheath, some pale green trousers, an embossed quiver, some thigh boots elaborately embroidered with a Trader crest pattern in taffelberry black thread, a thigh pouch, a bronze armband, a sturdy backpack, a berry-stained shoulder bag, a woven grass ring, some darned moss green socks sloppily embroidered with a panther pattern in grey thread, a tiny wooden tree pin, an intricate tree-etched pendant, a braided horsehair bracelet, a pine longbow and a sack.



Warrior Poet Heston Falconsong, an Elothean.
She has tilted almond-shaped crystal blue eyes. Her auburn hair is short and straight, and is worn parted on the side. She has copper skin.
She is in her prime for an Elothean.
She has a tattoo of a curved dagger with a skull-shaped pommel on her back.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a blue sapphire eyebrow ring with blackened heron feathers dangling to the side, a Bardic Soul Knot ear-stud, a heavy black greatcoat, a tight black high-necked sweater, a mirror-finish gold-plated ring engraved with the heron of Idon, a sparkling crystal tankard etched in silver, some fitted leather riding breeches, some grey leather boots with folded black fur cuffs and a suede haversack.



Iljanos Il'eanart, an Elven Cleric.
He has pointed ears and silver eyes. His platinum hair is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn arranged in an intricate Elven braid. He has pale skin.
He is young for an Elf.
He is clean shaven.

He has tiny scratches to the right hand, tiny scratches to the left hand, a bruised and swollen right eye, a bruised and swollen left eye.

He is wearing a polished brass balaclava, some polished brass gauntlets, a forest-green linen gem pouch clasped with a polished deobar wren, a pitchfork, a dark spidersilk gem pouch embroidered with the barely-visible image of a crouching panther, a bronze medallion stamped with the image of a flying wren, a white silver cleric's earring shaped as two hands raised in benediction, a supple leather belt buckled with a stylized dragon's head, a narrow gold wedding band shaped into an intricate true lover's knot, a polished silver promise ring set with twin pink pearls, a red garnet Cleric bauble, a polished silver cloak pin inset with a swirled indigo star, a hooded journeyman's cloak made of dark hides and lined with black fur, some tawny golden poloh'izh hide boots with bronze wren clasps, a modest forest-green robe embroidered with frolicking figures of the Fae along the cuffs and hem, a tin Cleric trinket, a delicate gold necklace with a small book charm, a tin peccary trinket, a wooden cat trinket, a smooth black agate ring with two singing wrens carved into the band, a miniature wooden barrel, a black leather carving case secured with a spherical jade clasp, a pale blue satin rosette, a bright orange vela'tohr flower, a deep blue scale thigh pouch, a wire and amethyst pin, a polished bronze ring inset with a carved rosewood wren of Faenella nestled amidst a cluster of tiny emerald leaves, a silk backpack embroidered with a wren sitting on a cat, a red garnet phoenix bauble, a golden-brown yew Faenella emblem suspended from a delicate golden chain, a richly trimmed black velvet devotional pouch on a silver silk cord, a studded greatsword harness, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a cambrinth armband carved into the shape of interlocked leaping dolphins, a polished brass hauberk, a black-hafted halberd inlaid with a gold sunburst pattern on the blade and a pilgrim's badge.



Feral Ishimmer A'nova of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger.
He has pointed ears and cat-slitted eyes, one jade and one crystal blue. His ginger mane is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn feathered back from his face in a windblown look. He has tortoiseshell fur and a slender tail.
He is young for a Prydaen.
He has a tattoo of a white rose encircled by a blood-stained thorny vine on his chest.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing a silver laminated bracer with a cambrinth cabochon set in its center, a lumpy bundle, some sturdy boots wrapped with cougar hide and braided leather, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a golden finger claw, a braided rawhide cord dangling a small wheel-shaped ring, an archer's brace pad made of silver-stitched pard leather, a polished wheel-shaped pin, a golden wheel-shaped earcuff, a jade and ivory earcuff, a braided trophy belt strung with various rodent skulls, a necklace with a silver eternity knot dangling from the chain, a beveled animite lockpick case, a knotted thread wristlet strung with carved bone beads, a leather-corded Prydaen ancestral bone necklace, a platinum and onyx ring shaped like a panther playing with a cambrinth globe, a somber black mourning armband depicting the plight of the Prydaen, a dark blue ankle sheath bearing a black stylized dragon, a platinum-hued armor pack shot through with narrow strands of steelsilk, a belted viper-skin baldric fastened with a chiseled iron dragon buckle, a swirling midnight-black viperskin cloak clasped with a carved black opal, a roughly-braided leather armband, a smoky topaz tree bauble, a dark spidersilk sack and a dark gem pouch.



Novice Isii Athanara of Elanthia, a Gnome Cleric.
She has hazel eyes. Her strawberry hair is shoulder length and thick, and is worn arranged in ringlets. She has rosy skin.
She is young for a Gnome.

She has faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the left leg, faint scuffing to the chest.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a silvery pansy-etched ring, a black leather sheath, a waermodi gwethdesuan, an ordinary shield, a sturdy backpack, a green velvet hooded cloak, some cream leggings simply embroidered with a cat pattern in white thread, some frayed velvet shoes, a tailored moss green dress, a rough leather tinker's sack and a blue herb pouch.



Bandit Karylia LeSara, an Elf.
She has pointed ears and crystal blue eyes. Her auburn hair is very long and wavy, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over her shoulders. She has tanned skin. She has a curved silvery sword painted across the right half of her face.
She is young for an Elf.
She has a tattoo of a blood-red scorpion curled around a black rose on her ankle.
She is in good shape.

She is holding some mountain mineral water in her right hand.
She is wearing a choker of twining onyx and ruby beads clasped by a spider brooch, a ruby red satin rosette, a tiny silver desert rose with delicately ruffled petals, a wickedly jagged dagger charm dangling from a dark obsidian earcuff, a long hooded cloak colored the hues of darkness and night, a silver paw-shaped amulet, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a jet-black velvet gown accented with a spray of cascading rubies down one shoulder, some black silk stockings and some black suede boots with tiny scorpion-shaped rubies.



Sister Khalfani Hav'ah, a Prydaen Cleric.
She has pointed ears and cat-slitted black eyes. Her golden brown mane is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn pulled back in a multitude of beaded braids. She has sepia fur with black points with black marbling and a slender tail.
She is young for a Prydaen.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a dizzy-looking raccoon doll in her right hand.
She is wearing a crimson cloth hair wrap dangling with a cluster of wickedly-curved black talons, some hollow bird-bone earrings, a leather necklace dangling with tiny bones and colorful beads, a yellow-orange Daybreak rose, an intricate wheel-shaped pin, a knee-length white silk tunic belted at the waist with a wide brocade sash, a weathered sheath inlaid with troll bone, a dagger thigh sheath, some cross-strapped leather sandals with silver bells, a rough cloak of tan cougar hides laced with leather thongs, a small herb pouch painted with tribal markings, a chain hauberk, some mail gloves, a full chain helm, a sienna gold pack, a leather scroll pouch cinched with a bronze albatross, a crimson brocade instrument case hung from a strap of woven silk cords and a lumpy bundle.



Bandit Loccust Harrab of Elanthia, an Elothean.
He has tilted almond-shaped dark eyes. His white hair is short and straight, and is worn arranged in a mohawk. He has tanned skin.
He is fairly young for an Elothean.
He has a long narrow mustache that droops to either side of the mouth on his upper lip and a long thin beard.

He has faint scuffing to the left arm, cuts and bruises about the right hand, cuts and bruises about the left hand, a bruised and swollen right eye, faint scuffing to the left eye.

He is wearing a black dagger sheath, a sturdy backpack, some wolfskin leathers, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a black laquered bamboo crossbow with ivory endtips, a gold leather mask painted with a crouching wolverine beneath a full moon and some pale gold leather gloves tooled with the image of a howling wolverine beneath a full moon.



Sorrower Mangrace Holdendark, an Elothean Empath.
He has tilted almond-shaped crystal blue eyes. His dark brown hair is shoulder length and thick, and is worn loose, tucked behind his ears. He has tanned skin.
He is fairly young for an Elothean.
He has a long narrow mustache that droops to either side of the mouth on his upper lip and some light stubble.

He has some tiny scars across the head, some tiny scars across the neck, some tiny scars across the right arm, some tiny scars across the right hand, some tiny scars across the left hand, tiny scratches to the chest, tiny scratches to the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back, an occasional twitching in the back, faint scuffing to the left eye, some faint scars along the left eye.

He is holding a mug of Mule Spit Ale in his right hand.
He is wearing a dark cambrinth armband inset with a multitude of tiny gemstone chips, a sapphire engagement ring, a black ironwood buckler, some gold-wash steel vambraces, a spiked breastplate, some engraved steel shynbalds, a platinum ring engraved with the Estate Holder's crest, some loosely cut doeskin pants of a rich tawny hue, a black gem pouch, a jackal-tooth wristband, an ivory bone-rimmed monocle, some doeskin boots, a gold medallion symbolizing dedication to Hodierna, an entwined leather scabbard, a black leather hand-tooled highwayman's belt, a medicine pouch made from the skull and hide of a cougar, a tawny-gold leather haversack, a sable brown arm pouch, an elegant white silk shirt with pleated sleeves and ruffled cuffs, a swirling sable greatcloak with an intricate pierced-gold chain clasp, a bleached ram's skull helm and some bronze spike-knuckled gauntlets.



Drifter Maralor Ayetna of Elanthia, a Prydaen Ranger.
She has pointed ears and cat-slitted crystal blue eyes. Her blue-black mane is very long and straight, and is worn loose. She has white fur with silver points with black stripes and a slender tail.
She is young for a Prydaen.

She has some faint scars along the head, some faint scars along the neck, minor swelling and bruising around the right leg compounded by deep cuts across the right leg, minor swelling and bruising around the left leg.

She is wearing some soft green woolen socks trimmed in gold embroidery, a shell-pink velvet coat, a lavender herb pouch, a forest green fletching pouch embroidered with the image of a raccoon, a dark blue ankle sheath bearing a black stylized dragon, a light blue blanket with dark blue patches, a pair of black calfskin hipboots, a thigh quiver dyed in a brown and green camouflage pattern, a gold leather sheath, a woven leather belt with a large silver buckle bearing the Ranger Guild crest, an emerald green skirt, a pleated black blouse, a wooden bobcat trinket, an epidote panther charm, a diamond band, an intricate bow-shaped pendant, a silvery heart-etched earcuff, a detailed heart-etched ring, an intricate heart-etched pin, a maple longbow, a sturdy blue backpack, some reinforced greaves, a snarling white snowbeast mask, a leather tasset, some arbelog claw gloves and a lumpy bundle.



Mykk Dalys, a Halfling.
He has blue eyes. His black hair is short and wavy, and is worn in a simple, loose style. He has tanned skin.
He is a daydreamer for a Halfling.
He has some light stubble on his face.

He has faint scuffing to the head, faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen.
He is in good shape.

He is holding some Reshalia stout in his right hand.
He is wearing a light ebonwood crossbow set with two jade eyes in the boltplate, a blue gem pouch, a kyanite gwethdesuan, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a double-wrapped leather sword belt tooled with wandering rose vines, a willow backpack, some hunting leathers, a lightweight mariner's crossbow and a curved drop-trigger crossbow.



Wordsmith Savino Lucani of Elanthia, a Human.
He has crystal green eyes. His black hair is long and straight, and is worn tied back. He has tanned skin.
He is young for a Human.
He has an elegantly trimmed mustache on his upper lip and a long, narrow elegantly trimmed goatee.

He has some faint scars along the neck, faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, minor swelling and bruising around the left leg, minor swelling and bruising around the left hand, some faint scars along the chest, faint scuffing to the back.
He is in good shape.

He is holding a shot of Skullcrusher whiskey in his right hand.
He is wearing a superb blood-wolf-pelt backpack, a pair of polished black leather knee boots, a white gold eyebrow ring, a suede gem pouch, a black herb pouch, an azure violet wristlet, a carved pick, a red velvet long pouch, a black dagger sheath, a fine silver chain, a black opal ear-stud, a black suede vest, an ornate scabbard, a black medium case, a royal blue silk leine, some jet black leather pants, a braided ivory ring bearing the crest of the Bard's Guild, a pewter earcuff adorned with a single chicken feather, a tarnished silver key strung on a long red velvet ribbon, a jadeite gwethdesuan, a midnight blue ironwood buckler and some shadowy crested leathers.



Novice Sharettia Sweethrtsfallen, an Elothean Ranger.
She has tilted almond-shaped crystal blue eyes. Her blue-black hair is long and wavy, and is worn loose. She has tanned skin.
She is fairly young for an Elothean.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a shot of Skullcrusher whiskey in her right hand.
She is wearing a vivid yellow lepradria orchid, a polished hickory longbow decorated with a string of dove feathers dangling from the grip, a forester's crossbow, a dark green leather thigh pouch branded with the Ranger guild crest, a cambrinth ring, a braided horsehair bracelet, a bright pink ribbon, a bronze dragon pin, a wooden boggle trinket, a wooden lynx trinket, a wooden skeleton trinket, a crystal leaf-engraved pin, a golden faience necklace, a flowing grey skirt, a rumpled cotton shirt, an intricate tree-etched ring, a pewter bow-shaped pendant, a tarnished dragon-shaped ring, a lumpy frog skin pouch, a blue leather sheath, a pair of leather boots, a dark green leather thigh pouch branded with a stylized dragon, some shark fang-tipped gloves, a bronze dragon pin, some blue silk ribbons, an embossed quiver, some shadowy stalking leathers, a sturdy blue backpack, a kor'athi pilgrimage robe emblazoned across the back with a multi-hued dragon, a silver ring bearing the crest of the Ranger Guild and a leather mask.



Shaunn Vasparion of Elanthia, a Halfling.

You cannot make out his features with the clothing he is wearing.
He has a tattoo of a dove skewered by a bolt of lightning on his arm.

He has deep cuts across the right hand, some faint scars along the left eye.

He is wearing a platinum-hued armor pack shot through with narrow strands of steelsilk, a pewter earcuff adorned with a single chicken feather, an engraved silver thumb ring, a supple black leather medicine bag with myriad pockets, a Gorbesh catapult basket labeled "Tartlauncher", some black steel-rimmed spectacles, a sweeping black velvet mantle embroidered with an intricate web of jagged silver lightning, a gracefully draped black velvet cloak with a silver border of stalking panthers, a double-wrapped leather sword belt stamped and painted with dancing gypsy marauders, a slender silver eyebrow ring, a polished black walnut pick and an ironwood buckler.



Sorrower Shimmermist Silentdusk, a Dwarven Empath.
She has brown eyes. Her russet hair is long and curly, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over her shoulders. She has dark skin.
She is young for a Dwarf.
She is clean shaven.

She has faint scuffing to the head, faint scuffing to the right arm, faint scuffing to the left arm, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen, a bruised and swollen right eye.

She is holding a flagon of Laricott ale in her right hand.
She is wearing a jadeite gwethdesuan, a woven willow gathering pouch, some dusty rose leathers, a wide Dwarven mining belt of sturdy worn leather decorated with an embroidered scene done in the radiant colors of artisan-grade spidersilk floss, a cambrinth ring, a heavily studded targe, a dark blue armband embroidered with the heraldic device of the Stone Clan Militia, a white rose, some darned rose socks, an onyx raven ring, a heather blue backpack, a dusty rose shift, a dainty herbal wristlet, a tarnished rose-etched pendant, a red chrysanthemum, an ornate scabbard, a leather bag sloppily embroidered with a raven pattern in black thread, a soft rose tapestry skirt trimmed with deeply knotted fringe, some tiny crystal rose earrings, a blue canvas sack, a pale white jasmine, some low scarlet suede boots with polished ebonwood heels, a red cotton apron embroidered with pink roses, a scarlet leather hood edged with layers of gold-beaded raven feathers and some gold-beaded black leather gloves.



Battle Empath Tolena Blasenr, a Human.
She has gold eyes. Her golden brown hair is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn loose. She has tanned skin.
She is young for a Human.
She has a tattoo of a pure white unicorn kneeling in a bed of clover on her back.

She has minor swelling and bruising around the left arm, faint scuffing to the right leg, minor scarring along the left hand, minor swelling and bruising in the chest area, faint scuffing to the abdomen, some minor swelling and bruising around the right eye.

She is wearing a black tower shield emblazoned with a wounded white unicorn rampant over an enormous red moon, a creamy hulnik linen hooded cloak trimmed with a border of richly embroidered purple silk and the image of a silvery unicorn prancing upon a field of clover, a black spidersilk backpack, a jade green foraging apron elaborately embroidered with a dolphin pattern in black thread, an ivory necklace inlaid with gold unicorns, an ivory necklace inlaid with gold unicorns, a crisp white foraging apron lined with satin and painted with a unicorn over the front pocket, a wasp-waisted black satin corset adorned with crimson lace, some glittering snowflake filigree earrings, a golden empath earring that displays glowing hands gently clasping a small night-blue sapphire, a platinum veneered cambrinth ring bearing the crest of the Empath's Guild, a platinum ring engraved with the Estate Holder's crest, a solemn black overdress embroidered with a unicorn, a twining golden anklet with tiny ivory unicorn and crystal dove charms, a pair of silvery painted leather sandals with delicately dangling snowflake charms, a lacy cashmere over-skirt edged with dainty needle woven snowflakes, a diminutive cambrinth chicken, a misty-grey leather haversack beautifully embroidered with a unicorn pattern in white thread, a large spidersilk sack, some iridescent spidersilk stockings, a glass Seer trinket, a brass Healer trinket, a diamond portrait brooch depicting the image of a hawk perched on the back of a unicorn, a carved blue agate unicorn cameo brooch framed in gold, an ivory Happy Child rose, a misty white satin rosette, a handcarved teak herbalist's case clasped with a crystal jadice flower, a pale ivory silk gem pouch clasped with a golden unicorn, a soft white watered silk pouch embroidered with a bouquet of spring blooms, an ebony thigh bag beautifully embroidered with a unicorn pattern in gold-colored thread, an Empath "On-duty" button, a shimmering opal unicorn charm, a moonstone unicorn charm, an onyx wolf charm, a carved onyx unicorn bauble, a sardonyx unicorn bauble, a lapis lazuli unicorn bauble, some hammered gold toe bells, a silver key with a spider-web design on the grip, a golden unicorn shaped nose stud, a deep violet spun glass iris bloom with a bright golden heart, some black and yellow weepers, some stark white weepers, an emerald unicorn bracelet, some jade silk ribbons clasped with a circular pewter brooch, a black velvet tabard with sparkling unicorns embroidered along the hem, a woven silver hip chain adorned with polished amber beads, a cambrinth armband carved into the shape of interlocked leaping dolphins, a dainty white linen chemise embroidered with prancing unicorns, some loosely knitted black knee socks with small white velvet bows accenting the back seam, a silver kathla of ten expertly enameled plates that depict events surrounding the life of Hodierna, a petite wristlet of snow-white roses with dangling crystal snowflake charms, a red sash attractively embroidered with an Empath crest pattern in gold-colored thread, a jet-black silk garter accented with a tiny ruby heart pierced with a diamond arrow, a lion's tooth, a white leather bota incised with a rearing unicorn surrounded by a wreath of healing herbs, some thin platinum-framed spectacles, a pale opal ear cuff decorated with a tiny diamond snowflake, a diminutive cambrinth rabbit, a delicate platinum circlet inlaid with golden filigree and set with a single star sapphire and a jadeite gwethdesuan.



Drifter Xhrasty Rift'nir of Elanthia, a Rakash.
He has jade eyes. His silver hair is very long and thick, and is worn arranged in an intricate Elven braid. He has black skin.
He is young for a Rakash.
He has a long thick mustache on his upper lip and a thick shaggy beard.

He has some faint scars along the neck, some faint scars along the right arm, some faint scars along the left leg, some faint scars along the right hand, faint scuffing to the chest, faint scuffing to the abdomen, faint scuffing to the back.
He is in good shape.

He is wearing a jadeite gwethdesuan, a deep ebony lockpick case set with smooth onyx plates, a somber black backpack, a black leather sheath, some jade leather leggings, some jet black boots, a shiny black satin odaj and an onyx-inlaid light crossbow.

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