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Statistics:Posted by yankeeschic — Sat May 24, 2025 5:28 am
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And off we went to meet Lady Gabo. And man, she was something. She was SOOOO curvy. I have no curves, none really and that may be because she had ALL of the curves. I've never seen one of her kind with so much ... curve to them. I told her I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. There was a lot of jibber jabber about the job, I was too fascinated with her curves and the food (it was really good...no wonder she had those curves). The stones were really just regular old rocks as far as I could tell. But she clearly had some gold to spare so if she wanted to send us after rocks...meh...who am I to complain.This trip seemed to take us everywhere. Juniper Hollow, then to Clear Creek Crossing, then Sosanopa and then on over the river towards the mountains. We were always a step behind this guys. Until we weren't, which happened to be right as he was running into some honest to goodness flying monkeys. They were attacking him and his wagon. Like for real. And they were not monkeying around (ha ha ha) or we had gotten sloppy after so many days of just plodding along. These monkeys had many tricks up their sleeves. They were able to fly, cause us to be frozen and several attack styles. And while my new bow was pretty we were alittle at odds with each other..which seemed alittle weird but well....it was right in the middle of battle so who had time to think about such things.
Once we finally took care of these blasted monkeys (that was crazy hard) we had to barter with Kimball to let us go with him. I bought a really pretty little sparkley that I'm currently wearing as a smidge too tight bracelet since it is WAY too big to be a ring. Well, the rest of the trip to his ruin/foraging grounds were pretty uneventful and once we got there he said he had to go underground to do some ritual thing. I don't know, I wasn't really listening because there was this really cool building thing with runes and locks all over that I was itching to try to break into. But as I was giving it a thorough inspection I was ambushed from behind by what I found out (when I was able to ACTUALLY turn around) were these wifty smokey wolf things. luckily I was able to avoid being grabbed by his giant teeth. They were a giant PITA to take out and they did knock me out there at the very end. But once they are gone and I am awakened from my befuddled state Kimball returns above ground with a book and did something that made Vralino (she of the nether region retention of her enemies) so mad she nearly flew into a rage so I flew over and place as much of my poor battered body over his heart, throat and face as possible and said she would have to go through me. Between me and several others in the party we were able to calm her enough to have her walk away.
The party was split almost 50/50 on whether he was horror marked or not and what to do with him. Throknell and I on one side and Mazor and Vralino on the other. Elisen was leaning with us towards letting him go, so a compromise was made to turn him over to the guards and let them deal with him - this was done so that Mazor would let us leave WITHOUT killing Kimball.
And because of that....WE paid the price. We got thrown in lock up for 13 days. Luckily, Mayday is super crafty and between the food I left out/in the house and his own resources he was fat and happy when I got home. Of course my meager cupboards were bare and my "neighbor" may have mentioned thinking they have a rodent problem, but Mayday is okay. Also, the law charged me for the care and feeding of Ophelia. Like dude...you locked me up. But I had to pay because otherwise they would have kept her.
But I still have my pretty ring and Throknell is going to look at my bow because again, during that fignt with the smoke wolves my bow just seemed to have a mind of it's own.
Statistics:Posted by Lashana — Tue Aug 25, 2020 8:04 pm
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When lady Gabo of the expensive tastes bought a rock as a jewel
And she thought it was a prize beyond compare
And her greed sought more
And the adepts joined for for they felt it was a danger
And the adepts were Thorkell father of weapons
And the adepts were LaShana of the stealthy ways
And the adepts were Mazor of the many pets
And the adepts were Vralino of the stabbing spear
And the adepts were Elisen rider in the silent wind
And the adepts sought to allay their fears
And the journey took them to Juniper Hollow
Juniper Hollow where the lady had bought from the tramp
And the adepts sought the tramp
And the journey took them to Clear Creek Crossing
Clear Creek Crossing where the tramp had gone through
And Vralino asked the captain of the guard
And Vralino found a fresh trail
And the journey took them to Sosanopa
Sosanopa where the tram crossed the Serpent
And the adepts followed suit
And the journey took them into the mountains
In the mountains where the tramp's journey was about to end
End at the claws of ice fliers
And the adepts fought the monkeys
And Elisen was frozen in the sky
And Mazor was challenged for dominance
And the adepts prevailed after long struggle
And the journey took them to the tramp
The tramp who was looking for a place of power
A place of power where to renew his magic
And the adepts joined him for trust was short
And fear loomed long
And the journey took them to a ruin
A ruin from before the scourge
And the tramp hid to perform a ritual of power
And the adepts scouted the ruins
And the adepts found a door
A door sealed to an underground mystery
And ghostly wolves as large as horse appeared
Wolves guarding the door or sent to kill
Wolves waiting for an age or summoned in the moment
And the adepts fought the wolves
And the wolves kept appearing
And the wolves would strike even in death
And the adepts suffered grievous injury
And the adepts scattered the phantasms
And the tramp returned from his rite
And the tramp denied all knowledge
And the tramp carried prizes
Prizes stolen from the ruin
And the tramp carried a book
And the adepts has questions
And the tramp's answers were worrying
And the tramp's lies kindled Vralino's fire
And the adepts had a choice
A choice to about fear
Fear for themselves
Fear for the tramp
Fear of the past
And the adepts argued for trust was short
And fear loomed long
And the adepts chose to fear the past most of all
And the brands of the past were on them
And so the journey ended
And the adepts gained nothing
And the fears were not defeated
And so the the horrors of the past still shaped the world of today
Statistics:Posted by sigfriedmcwild — Tue Aug 18, 2020 9:49 pm
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We heard that a rich elf lady was looking to find out where a specific traveling peddler had gotten some of his wonderful stock. We met with the Lady Evalynne Gabo, who called us "Darlings" (but managed to put a W in the word somewhere, almost as if it fit). She was quite effusive about the peddler (Henrick Kimball) and his goods. "Find the fabulous man, and have him tell you where he found my marvelous new necklace.".
The crazy thing is that as far as we could plainly see, her necklace was just a hunk of broken rock on a string. It did not look either lovely, nor valuable. I used Astral Sight, and saw that the hunk of rock had a spell upon it. In an effort to determine what it was that she saw when she looked at it, I asked if it was the color or the shape that most appealed to her. She dismissed the question, saying only that we should attend her ball in a few days to see how wonderful the necklace was, a comment that did not make any sense, since she had just indicated that the hunk of rock on a string was the very necklace she was talking about, we could all see it. She then left saying that her butler would handle the details. I repeated my question about the color or shape to the buttler, but he was so stone-faced I could not determine if his mind was also clouded by magic, or if he was simply unwilling to admit that his mistress was acting irrationally. LaShana Tumblesprout asked about payment and the butler really snootaly said that we would be well compensated. When she tried to nail down the exact compensation he said something about rich people being trustworthy to pay their debts, which indicated that he was either insane, or thought we were idiots. Our tentative impression was that both the Lady Gabo and her butler were mind-clouded by magic.
So the only thing we knew was that Henrick Kimball had sold her this "necklace" in Juniper Hollow a few weeks previously, and that she loved it. Asing a few questions in the Grand bazaar and bartertown gave us the impression that many people knew of the man, but most were impressed only with his ability to get people to pay good silver for the useless junk he usually carried. His salesmanship and charisma keep people who should know better buying his goods. However nobody that we talked to in either the bazaar or bartertown had seen or heard of him recently. So we headed off to Juniper Hollow to pick up the trail.
In Juniper Hollow we got on the wrong trail, going south towards Kampong Gajah, in Clear Creek Crossing we finally got a hold of the real trail, heading north towards Sossanopa. We also got a better description of his small canvas covered wagon, with a colorful sign extolling the virtues of whatever he was selling that day. The guard that Vralino Hammer-Shield spoke to also said that his greeting ritual was that he sings loudly. We turned around and hurried north, and by the time we arrived in Sossanopa were only a few days behind him (he had apparently stopped in several places for market days). We crossed the river and headed after him, tracking his horse and wagon. After 2 days hard riding we heard a commotion ahead. Rushing forward we saw the peddler's wagon being attacked by 5 ice flyers.
The fight was long and brutal. Elisen spent most of the fight encased in ice shackles, unable to fight. I felt that I was doing good dominating the ice flyers, but one of the two totally ignored my command to flee. The leader did a howling challenge at me, and I also was unable to do much except howl back at him. Finally Elisen managed to break free, Battle Shouted the leader, who was unable to continue his challenge, so the battle was quickly over.
We spoke to the peddler, who was indeed Henrick Kimball. He thanked us for rescuing him, and when LaShana Tumblesprout asked about his wares, he sold her a ring, which he called a flibber de jibbet. When I asked where he was going he said that through mystical contacts he had learned of a place called Kaer Garowin, which he returned to periodically to perform mystic rites known only to his secret brotherhood to bind himself to the location. We said since we were heading that way anyway we would be happy to travel with him. He never asked us what business we had in that area. I did not want to ask about the Lady Gabo's neckless right up front, but wanted to work over to it naturally during a conversation. Alas the miles flew far faster than I would have estimated and we arrived at the ruins before I could bring the subject up.
Henrick stopped outside a ruined castle, and said he needed to be alone to perform his mystic rites. He entered a building, and I heard him moving something heavy to one side, then I heard him descending.In the meantime LaShana was messing with a locked something or other in the courtyard floor. I was just about to nip inside and see what Henrick had moved, when behind me some wisps of fog coalesced into 3 dire wolves who took us completely by surprise. After they formed, they seemed like totally and completely natural dire wolves, except I could feel that somehow they did not have quite the connection to this world that they should. Moments later two more wolves formed. This fight was short, but LaShanaand and Vralino were very wounded at the end of it. When unconscious, the wolves exploded in a cloying fog, one such explosion sent me into a coughing fit.
No sooner had I recovered from the coughing fit, than Henrick came back. He had not been gone very long at all. He had with him a sack, from which spilled a black bound book. Engraved upon the cover was a scene of a mounted rider leading a pack of dire wolves. This book was closed with triple clasps, each with a lock. He said he found it here in the ruins, along with a lot of other loot. He has been coming here and taking stuff from here for 6 months and selling it. When questioned sharply about the necklace he sold to Lady Gabo, he said he found it here, and that it just felt right to take it, and to sell it to her. I checked some of the contents of the bag, and of the first 7 items, only the book was magical. Of course not being magical is in no way an indication that it is not cursed.
I am still not certain what the others thought was going on, but I was getting very concerned. Mind fogging magics. Henrick saying it felt "right" to take certain items here and sell them to certain people elsewhere. I admit that there might be other possible explanations, but I was very, very concerned that Henrick might be spreading cursed items. To my mind, the only question was whether to deliver him up to the elders in Sossinopa, or Throal, but to my shock the others argued as to the correct course of action! They seemed to be concerned that the elders of Sossanopa or Throal would put the peddler to death out of hand on the merest rumor of a suspicion, with no real investigation or attempt to discover the truth! What type of barbarian civilization have I moved to when I left the Servos?
In the small kear where I grew up, we young ones were constantly taught signs to watch out for. And were taught that if somebody was acting strangely, you MUST inform the elders of the kear. And if it was the elders who were acting strangely, then you must inform everybody. We were told stories of villages, towns, and even cities that were lost to horrors prior to the closing of the kears. And that often the horror marked people who had doomed those places had acted strangely. The thought that people that I had been traveling with for weeks, and had thought were sane and rational would even for a moment consider just ignoring the things we had seen and NOT reporting them was amazing and terrifying.
As I said, I was all for taking Henrick back to Sossanopa or even all the way back to Throal (we were going there anyway) and reporting all that we had seen. The others were mostly in favor of ignoring it all! One even seriously suggested that we should simply suggest to the peddler that he should avoid cities and large towns (as if having the residents of villages and small towns cursed was in some way OK - I mean at least Thraol has ways to defend itself from infestation! Small towns do not!) In the end we compromised. We would not take Henrick in, but would let him go, with his wagon and all of his possessions except the black book. We carried the black book to Throal and gave it to a horror stalker of some renown, and reported that we suspected the book and the necklace of Lady Gabo might be either cursed, or be some sort of baleful magic. If this Henrick is spreading horror cursed items, this action is totally insufficient.
I was worried that my companions' attitudes might be borne out, and that the elders of Throal might really be so lazy and irresponsible as to not do a full investigation of suspected horror taint. Or that they might be so cruel as to put to death all with even the mildest of suspicion falling upon them. Fortunately their fears were, in our case, groundless, and an adequate investigation was conducted that concluded that we, at least, had not been horror tainted. But why were my companions so univercily sure that the elders of Throal would not investigate? How common is their almost suicidally casual attitude of "see no evil" and that if a possible horror infestation is ignored with sufficient conviction that it will simply go away? I am troubled.
Statistics:Posted by ChrisDDickey — Mon Jul 27, 2020 9:33 am
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Our group found a posting for a job from one Lady Gabo. After speaking with her and her servant, we learned she purchased a "Stone of Power" from some shady merchant by the name of Henrick Kimball while on a trip to Juniper Hollow. It appears he is somewhat of a swindler, but Lady Gabo is actually not only interested in more of this item, but his source. We have been tasked with finding him and his source.
This is starting to become a wild goose chase. We go to Juniper Hollow. They tell us he went south to Clear Creek Crossing. Once we make it to Clear Creek Crossing we find out he has already set out heading back north to Sosanopa. Once there we find out he has already crossed the river to the north heading for the mountains. On a side note, work in Clear Creek Crossing is going slow. The foreman is trying to keep things apace, but he is no Darrelon.
We caught up to Kimball just as some flying monkey were accosting his wagon. It seems we have grown rusty in our downtime. Mazor got in a shouting match. Elisen was frozen in place for most of the fight. Vralino and I were largely ineffective at range. Even Lashana couldn't seem to muster her normal bow accuracy. I did notice she was using a new bow: a finely crafted windling bow made with some sort of black wood, perhaps ebony. Perhaps she has not become accustomed with it yet.
Kimball agreed to let us come with him. We arrived at some old ruins. He goes to perform a "ritual". We are attacked by fog/smoke entities that look like very large dire wolves. My new hide armor serves me well. There is still some stiffness in the joints. Note: stress the leather around the joints a bit more once home. When Kimball returns, he has a book with what appears to be a depiction of the entities we fought.
Kimball lied to us about what he was doing and triggered Vralino's gahad.
Mazor believed Kimball to be horror marked. Vralino seems to be buying into it, too. They're considering killing him or turning him over to the guard.
Both Lashana and I am against killing him. Elisen agrees we should let him go. We agreed to take him back to the guards to appease Mazor.
I am writing this nearly two weeks later. If only I had been more willing to speak up sooner. If only I had put an end to their nonsense. For Mazor's meddling, we were awarded 10 days in the dungeon. I can not walk down the street without hearing whispers of being horror-marked. And in their infinite wisdom, they implicated Lady Gabo's necklace of being tainted. This of course earned us her ire. Perhaps they don't care, but my work is my life. A woman of her status could easily destroy any reputation I have built as a great craftsman. The only thing I can do is redouble my efforts. Perhaps this is my punishment for not having found a suitable replacement for the construction in Clear Creek Crossing yet.
On a happier note, both Vralino and Lashana want me to look over their thread items. Vralino's long spear appears to be of a design once popular among the Elf Court. The beautiful dark wood is inlaid with silver runes. The blade has an interesting design with wings that have red tassels and silver bells hanging from them. I spent some time forging it and researching it. It's name is Bells' Reply which fits with how the bells practically reply to every movement. After spending some time with Lashana's bow, I've found an odd feature. It seems to be whispering to me. I dare not try to discern their meaning. The forging went well. I think she will like the results. I was also able to find its name through some research. It wasn't too hard once I started looking around for whispering bows. It is known as Whispers of Frailty. I believe it will serve her well. I was also to learn the name of my cape: the Spirit of Adventure. An odd feature I have noticed is its tendency to billow even when no wind is present. Further research is needed.
Statistics:Posted by verse86 — Sun Jul 26, 2020 7:23 pm
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Player Rewards
Elisen: 2200 LP, 375 SP, 3 TIPs
LaShana: Mazor: 2,200 LP, 375 SP, 3 Tips.
Mazor: 2,200 LP, 375 SP, 3 Tips.
Thorkell Gulbrandsen: 2,200 LP, 375 SP, 3TIPs
Vralino: 2200 LP, 375 SP, 3 TIPs
GM Reward: Langren: 13,000 Legend, 775 sp, 3 TIP's
Downtime actions:
Elisen
Animal training step 14 (10 + karma)
Mazor
Animal Training Rank 3, Step 14.
Throkell
[Forge Weapon] (11+4)
[Item History] (11+4+3)
[Craftsman] (11+4+4) can make mundane items, weapons, and armor
[Research] (10+3)
Additional Notes:
The Adepts returned with the merchant, Henrick Kimball, whom they suspected migh hav been Horror-marked.
Upon brining him to authorities in Throal, both Kinball and the party were detained for further investigation for ten days, after which they were freed. Hoever, some members of the Throalic guard are still suspicious of all of those involved in this advnture.
As part of the investigation, the Adepts insisted on including Lady Evelynne Gabo as part of their story, with some insinuations that the magical stone she recently showcased at her grand gala was in fact a cused or Horror tainted item.
Althought he ensuing investigation has cleared both her and the stone of any taint from these allegations, Lady Gabo has been heard to make comments about the Adepts feeling her wrath for the insult they have done to her.
Statistics:Posted by Reyntrannin — Sun Jul 26, 2020 5:48 pm
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I woke up late today. I found Thorkell looking over a job to find a trader and find out the source of his wares. It's too early for this, but it's another journey outside of Throal. We found Elisen, LaShana, and Mazor and went searching for the person who would hopefully hire us. She was a very physically attractive elf. Attractive by human standards, anyway. Good thing it was Thorkell and a bunch of windlings. It'd be embarrassing if one of my crew started flirting with one of the employers. She was searching for a man by the name of Henrick Kimball. He was last seen or was from the south, I forget which it was. So we're heading to Jupiter Hollows. I can't remember the last time I was there.
We went to Jupiter Hollows and I went to go talk to some of the orphans to see if they had noticed Henrick. Unfortunately they had no information. The rest of the party discovered that his travels went through Clear Creek Crossing. I knew the Corporal of the Guard there, and he had a pretty detailed log about Henrick. Henrick had come through a couple weeks ago in a small cart dressed as if he had little money. His greeting ritual was singing, and he sang loudly and passionately. This was enough information to be able to describe him to others we saw as we followed his trail, as well as identify him if we saw him ourselves. Our next stop will be Sosanosopa.
When we got to Sosanosopa, I spoke to the guard with the description of the man. Shana and I were able to find out that he headed north across the Serpent River. We ended up staying the night and leaving in the morning. Overall, this entire job is looking more and more like a boring investigation. I'm helping out the crew a lot, but I wish something more exciting would happen.
We caught up to Henrick. He was being attacked by some Ice Flyers of some sort. They were really hard to hit. Mazor got into a shouting match with one of them after commanding another one to leave. Thorkell was able to kill one with his sling. I saw Shana hide under Henrick's cart at one point, and Elisen was frozen for most of the battle. As for me, I didn't take any damage, but the best I could do was throw my spears at the winged monkeys. I didn't hit any of them, so I was just running back and forth, picking up spears and throwing them over and over. Henrick was thankful, and sold a figgety-gidget to Shana. Usually it would have sold for 100 silver pieces, but she got a discount and was able to buy it for 15! She's so lucky. Thorkell tried examining it, but couldn't really specify anything about it, but for 100 silver, it has to be valuable! We were allowed to escort Henrick to his shrine or temple or something where he was going to perform a sacred ritual. I'm so glad we were able to keep him from dying. He's so devoted to his Passion.
His passion is tomb raiding. Henrick is the worst kind of person imaginable! Not only did he not perform any sacred rituals, but he was robbing an old castle of some sort! I can't believe he lied to us! When I found out, I just lost control. I had to hit him. Just once, maybe a dozen times, I don't know. The crew had to restrain me. I was so pissed. I can't believe they all saw me like that. I mean, I've lost my temper before, but this made it look like I was mildly upset last time. Then they started talking about some sort of horror mark. The guy had this book, triple locked. Shana couldn't even attempt to open it. She knew it was complex without trying, though. She's really good with mechanical things. We argued for about half an hour about what to do with him. He tried running away, only to be knocked unconscious by Mazor. We ended up taking him back to Throal. There's a powerful spell slinger there who can probably fix him.
It's been about a week. Two weeks? Maybe somewhere in between. When we got back to Throal, we told the authorities what happened and we were imprisoned for an investigation. What did I even do wrong? I really need to pay more attention to what's going on around me. At least I had time to heal my wounds and recover for the next job. I wonder what they did with Henrick? How did Thorkell do with the imprisonment? Who's gonna feed Shana's foxel!?! Does he need to be taken care of? She leaves him at home alone a lot. Maybe he's ok. Anyway, this entire job sucked. I forgot to write about the damn Dire Wolves. One of them took a chunk out of my leg! Just bit and swallowed. Didn't even need any barbecue sauce! I must be a tasty snack. I hear that's a good thing.
Statistics:Posted by predajey — Sun Jul 26, 2020 5:17 am
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Date of Last Game Played:July 16
ECR: 4
Discipline: Sword Master...or Spear Master, depending on popular opinion.
Unique: Spears, Shield, Surgery, and Socializing...somewhat.
Statistics:Posted by predajey — Sat Jul 25, 2020 9:36 pm
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Name: Elisen
Last played on: 2020-07-20
ECR: 4 (11760lp)
Discipline: Cavalryman 4
Quote/Unique: Deliverance flies on silent wind
Notable Abilities: Zoak power! (and a last chance salve)
Downtime: Animal training step 14 (10 + karma)
Statistics:Posted by sigfriedmcwild — Sat Jul 25, 2020 7:22 am
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Discipline: Thief
Quote/Unique: "Wow, that was fun/interesting! Let’s do it again!"
Notable Abilities: can get into and out of trouble...with only a little help from her friends
Downtime: Drunking and Rabble Rousing (and yeah I said drunking, what of it)
Last Game Played: 7/16/2020 The Paradox of supply and demand
Statistics:Posted by Lashana — Fri Jul 24, 2020 8:09 pm
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Date Player last played: July 18th.
ECR: 4
Discipline: Beastmaster 4th Circle / Follower of Jaspree - Windling.
Quote/Unique: The night is dark, and full of Horrors.
Notable Abilities: Claw Shape & Pets.
Downtime: Animal Training Rank 3, Step 14.
Secondary character.
Statistics:Posted by ChrisDDickey — Fri Jul 24, 2020 3:38 am
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Date of Last Game Played: 7/15/2020 Paradox of Supply and Demand
Circle: 4
Discipline: Weaponsmith
Unique: Thorkell brings the downtime activities. Besides that he is a perceptive and tanky troll.
Downtime:
[Forge Weapon] (11+4)
[Item History] (11+4+3)
[Craftsman] (11+4+4) can make mundane items, weapons, and armor
[Research] (10+3)
Statistics:Posted by verse86 — Fri Jul 24, 2020 1:55 am
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GM: ReynTrannin
Circle: ECR 4
Difficulty: Medium
Rumor: Henrick Kimball is a traveling trader who has been selling his "Items of Wonder" in villages throughout the countryside. While these are notoriously lacking in either magic or usefulness, his salesmanship and charisma have kept people who know better buying his goods. Recently, as he was passing through Juniper Hollow, he took in a new customer, Lady Evalynne Gabo, by selling her a "Stone of Power". However, this time, it seems that Kimball has finally found something of actual magical value, and Lady Gabo wants to know where he found it. Time to hunt down the rogue and get him to reveal his source.
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[b]Name:[/b] Character name[b]Date of Last Game Played:[/b][b]Circle:[/b] Circle of your character[b]Discipline:[/b] Your character's Discipline(s)[b]Unique:[/b] What your character is bringing to the table.[b]Downtime:[/b] Talents and Skills that other characters can use over downtime: [Talent] [Step including +Karma Step if appropriate] ([Rank]) ([Further Details])Statistics:Posted by Reyntrannin — Fri Jul 24, 2020 12:49 am
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