Glenikins,
Master at Arms (GM)
(ICQ 23008568)
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Born on a farm near
Britain, Glenikins spent his early years tending the sheep flocks of his
family. Seeking adventure, he left that hard life for one harder still when he
began an apprenticeship with a guild of local Knights. He saw that guild and
two others fall, destroyed from within by politics, and decided to continue his
journey and training alone.
He travelled the length and breadth of the land, before
finally stumbling across an open patch of ground in a deserted town south of
Yew. Something about the area appealed to him, and he set about building a
villa, thoughts growing in his mind of rebuilding the town. Now, Dreamstone and
the growing community there take up most of his time as he discovers that there
is more to life than just a sharp sword and a fast horse.
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Defenders
By blade, bow, spell or beast, those who stand
as one in the defence of Dreamstone.....
Boromir,
Defender
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Boromir was once an
adventurer, with no real direction other than pursuit of gain in path of the
warrior. Stumbling one day across the Master of Arms of Dreamstone, a real
direction became apparent; and sooner than he could possibly expect.
The virtues of valour and honour were soon to become his
code as he learnt first hand of peoples and creatures he had never known
existed. Come to Dreamstone, and ye will see a blur of a man on horseback,
wielding a mighty mace high above him, roaring aloud as he strikes it down upon
another enemy of his new home.
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Jubei,
Defender
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Born in Vesper, trained hard to serve the
Council of Mages but left the conflict very early feeling it lacked honour
or a sense of purpose. Joined his brothers guild as a warrior but never
really enjoyed life with them and so moved to Dreamstone and hopes to
carve out a new life there.
Friendly but sometimes quiet, can have a temper if pushed too far. Will
not tolerate lack of respect.
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Kreelman,
Defender
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Kreelman was born in the town of Vesper
as a humble lumberjack and bowyer. After many years of his trade his
parents passed on. Having spent the majority of his life in Vesper he had
seen little of the world and now having no need to stay in Vesper he took
a heavy viking sword and left the town never to return. His swords skills
eventually improved and his lumberjacking helping him in this field. After
spending a lonely life in dungeons and dark places Kreelman lost the
desire of the swordsman. He turned his back on the sword and learned the
way of the mace and of fencing. He is now a noble and just warrior, tired
of his lonely life and relishing in the warmth and companionship of his
new found friends.
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Luke Daskar,
Defender Novice
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Sir Lancelot,
Defender
(ICQ 117673384)
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I am a knight who grew up in Brittain and
was trained by the best swordsmen. My quest is true and just. I am one who
follows the path of valor but with great compassion for all people. I am
willing to help all in need.
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Thorn,
Defender
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Thorn, long time wanderer and lumberjack
by trade, now finds some purpose in life, as a defender of the town of
Dreamstone.
Always with an axe by his side, he will strive to defend the town whilst
it grows.
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Tyr,
Defender
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Born and raised in Minoc Tyr learned the
smithing trade in the workshop of his father.
The call of adventure eventually became to strong to resist. Having forged
his own sword and armor Tyr left the safety of his hown town.
During his travels he came upon the University of Spiritwood were he
graduated as a scholar of Valor. In Spiritwood Tyr learned about the town
of Dreamstone….
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Bel,
Sorcerer
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Bel originally lived in Minoc
following the trade of ore mining handed down from his fathers. For many
years he toiled mining ore until one day a band of murderers killed his
beloved brother while mining. Leaving Bel for dead he turned his back on
Minoc and took the long lonely journey into the arcane.
He has, after many years reached grandmastery of magery.
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Vedite,
Sorcerer
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Zaranis,
Sorcerer
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Solstice,
Dragon Mistress
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Citizens
Talented and hardworking folk, the backbone of
any town and the pride of Dreamstone.....
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Angel of Marlit,
Merchant (Asst. GM)
(ICQ 23073914)
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Born and raised in the
town of Dreamstone, Angel is the most recent of the Marlit's family line to
take the reins of the family business in the town. Her two sisters Wenchkin and
Ailsa having since left the area to join with the Skara Brae Rangers. Angel
will often speak proudly of her younger sister Ailsa but Wenchkin is rarely
discussed in the family for reasons that only a few close friends
understand...
Angel was raised among merchants and the workers of Dreamstone, and maintains a down-to-earth manner despite her position in the
town. She does occassionally put on her ceremonial robes, but mainly for
official duties and diplomatic meetings. She devotes her time and energy
towards building the town and returning it to it's former glory as a busy
marketplace and trade centre. Her studies in warfare and battle tactics are
often a surprise to those that meet her, she is as well versed in the ways of
war as in the running of a town.
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Connor,
Special Operations
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Craftsman,
Dreamstone Tailor
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I spent my early life in Delucia, where
I worked hard to learn the tailoring skill as my father and his father had
done before me. I met Glenikins whilst hunting for skins in the hills
outside Delucia and we became friends. When he began work on the town of
Dreamstone I decided to leave my home and help him in the building. I now
have a flourishing business in the town, and am learning the skills of
mining, smithing and tinkering when I get the time.
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Hawkeye,
Treasure Seeker
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Johnny Magejack,
Dreamstone Blacksmith
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Ah, Magejack by name and
profession, well it used to be. Magery aye, Jacking, nay. I am Boromir's vassal
and I follow wherever he takes me. I repair his arms and armour, and prepare
him mentally for battle.
He found me in Britain, stumbling abouts the gutters and
begging for money as, I regret to say, I had become a drunkard.
The way of the wine was most appealing in Britain at the
time, the vast array of taverns, nice weather and friendly people made it hard
for me to concentrate enough to do anything else.
I was crawling around, desperate for a gold piece when he
appeared from nowhere. Dismounting, he approached. I hesitated, looked at him
with my watery eyes, thinking my end had come. All I saw was a shining glow
which spoke to me, words that I shall never forget: "I need a
squire". And with that I was off on horseback, spirited away, the way of
the wine behind me....
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Llew,
Merchant
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Molly,
Barmaid
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The daughter of a local
farmer and his wife, Molly was raised on the outskirts of Yew near the coast.
As a young lass she learnt the skills of fishing and cooking from those around
her and recently started work at the Laughing Lich Tavern as a barmaid.
Molly is a friendly and attractive lass, if a little naive
at times. She enjoys her work and treats everyone she meets with kindness, even
Drow and orcs. She has little understanding of life outwith the forests and
countryside of Yew as she has never left the area since a childhood visit to
Skara Brae...
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Pestilence,
Night Porter
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Pestilence has rarely
been honest and never hardworking in his 32 years of life. In fact, the only
reason he is a member of staff at the Laughing Lich was a badly placed bet when
he was seriously under the influence of the local cider. Suffice to say he has
a very large debt with the Tavern proprietor which he hopes to pay off round
about the age of 63....
The only skills Pestilence has learnt in life are those of a
rogue, so if he offers to carry yer bags for ye he may be inclined to lighten
them afore ye get them back. But normally he will only prey on the rich
youngsters that parade their reagent collection dressed in skirts and straw
hats, and usually sitting astride a rather unfortunate llama...
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