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 Adriano is a tall, handsome youth with well kept long hair and stylish clothing. Normally soft spoken and gentle natured, he can be passionate and zealous when excited or angered. As a genteel, sophisticated soul, nearly everything he says is well thought out and eloquently worded.
Unsurprisingly, he was an aspiring poet in till fate dealt him a poor hand. Contrastingly, he is also an accomplished swordsman.
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 Aerandir Blurb
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 Agarwaen Ithil'sila - blurb,
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 Alak'myr Tluthdriirn |
 Alanna Taylor Dragonmaine - Blurb.
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 Alauriel Elowin - a blue-eyed dark haired exotic beauty. Her features are a blend of human and elvish, strangely different from most of the half-elves of the Isle, her skin slightly darker and golden. Long black hair flows down the arch of her back and frames a striking face. Her ice blue eyes entrancing yet they belie a wisdom and intelligence rare in one so young and her full lips slip easily from a heart-warming smile to a seductive grin. She carries herself like a queen, her form lithe, supple and graceful as a serpent or a cat, while an aura of seductive innocence radiates from her.
Fine garments of the most sensuous material adorn her exquisite form, always cut revealingly and for ease of movement. The scent of wild roses follows her and a thin silver chain is woven through her dark hair, a hint of moonlight in the night, keeping it out of her eyes. A dagger is strapped to her thigh but she is otherwise unarmed.
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 Alexander - blurb -
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 Aloryn - blurb
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 Amaryllis Lightmoon - Amaryllis Lightmoon is a slender,young elf, and at only 117 years old, stands at 5'3" tall and 102 lbs. With her long blonde hair that reaches to her middle back, and her sparkling blue eyes, Amaryllis is quite a sight to behold, and was her father's most attractive daughter. Despite her reputation back home of being mischievious, Amaryllis wasn't actually as bad as reported. She does have a knack for 'acquiring' things, but she can almost always come up with an explanation, one of the main reasons that she was never actually caught. Her bright smile, and innocent demeanor aren't faked, rather Amaryllis has just naturally used them to get herself out of trouble when needed...
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 Angus - Angus was a young, good looking warrior and knew it. One of Tomakos' stable of gladiators, he would have preferred to stay in the city and continue his chosen career but he would rather fight live people rather than undead. Besides the group heading north had some major league lookers going with it and who knew what his rewards couldhave been for saving their lives, right? However, throwing his lot in with Snelda saw him being killed at the Giant's Dance near Sarum in the battle which saw Lord Fredrick freeded by Sh'andra and Dorin's group.
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 Anji - Anji was only briefly involved in this tale. She was rescued from the Hag's Isle by Raven and his followers and this exotic wizardess join his crew on the good ship Prydein until they called in at Caer Aderyn. No-one knows what happened to her in that place, she just never rejoined the crew when they set sail again. We can only assume she went on to a happy life in that port. |
 Anthony - blurb |
 Aram - blurb |
 Archipus - Despite his firey red hair, Archipus exhibits a cool personality. As a scholar, first and foremost, and a [reluctant] adventurer second, he sometimes finds it difficult to adapt to new situations as they arise, clinging to his strategy of dealing with threats from afar by means of his trusty bow. He is as haughty and aloof as any Elf, but often acts in haste when the situation calls for it (and even when it doesn't), something he often finds himself regretting.
This arrogant fellow was rescued from the clutches of Snelda early in the game. The evil little gnome had procurred him in Caer Aberaveron were he had been captured and sold as a slave. She hoped his knowledge of ancient history would help her in her quest for the Cauldron of Life. His theories abouth the Isle of The Dead did indeed put her on that track although it was of greater help to The Ten when they went after her and teh Cauldron themselves. Not enough for them to win it though.He continued to journey with Edward, the bard seeming to rely on his judgement as much as his magic on many occassions . He disappeared from Ed's band when they split up to get the Harp of The Winds going with the group free slaves to create a diversion. When that group sub divived even further he stayed behind to check out some lower dungeons. Archipus' death in the fort will be seen as a blow to Ed and the rest of his group.
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 Aris Munroe - blurb |
 Artemis Antilles - appears as the typical woodsman. His hair is long and wild, dark and unkempt, usually tied back. He has sharp, piercing green eyes as well, hiding his true good hearted nature. His leather shirt and trousers are dyed a bright tan color, but worn to a dull grey around the knees and elbows. He wears studded leather armor, a green hooded cloak, and a leather bandoleer angles across his chest from left shoulder to right hip. Dark brown leather boots complete the look.
He is heavily armed-a Long Sword protrudes from the bandoleer on his back along with a Long Bow. A quiver and Hunting knives on
his belt, daggers sheathed in the bandoleer across his chest and on his left boot.
He stands at 5’11” and has a medium build, built more for speed than strength. Not large or small, simply average size. His expression, usually smiling or content, sometimes changes to reveal some sort of hidden mischief. |
 Avela Aranath Annal - Perhaps you see her first as a slender black rider on a black stallion—a rootless caravan guard, maybe, armed with scimitars. Or perhaps you see her first in an inn—spring-green eyes in an oval face framed by flowing black hair—earning some coins as a bard does by chanting with a folk-maiden’s voice while playing a strange stringed instrument. “ A crwth,” she will reply, and you will win her thanks if you can tell her more of it. However, should you question? Her replies may not be to everyone’s liking. Let your conscience be your guide. |
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