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BrokenDreamer

2006-04-25T20:55:33Z

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In the winter of my freshmen year of college, I was introduced to Mirc and the concept of ffrp. From there, it was all down hill. My humble beginnings were on dal.net within a little place then known as #The_Silver_Blade_Tavern. From there I had drifted about between a few different channels, tinkered with one of my own before coming to starchat.net where I found my true place within the #Broken_Dagger.

As of right now, I am the current acting Co-Founder of the channel, delighted with my job of interacting with all of the players who come around while weaving storylines and plots with my fellow co-conspirators to keep as many as involved as possilbe and your characters living upon the edge!

On a more personal note, I am going into my last semester of school in fall of 2006. Upon the end of such, I will be graduating with a BFA with an emphasis in Illustration.

Please note that the artwork you find in the profiles of my characters is mine, belongs to me, and would be whole heartedly appreciated if it was not used for any purposes other than what I give my express permission for.

Current Characters

[[Molly O`Neill]]

[[Aislinn]]

[[Faeryl]]

[[DaisyDreams]]

[[Lyonette]]

[[Charlotte]]

[[Billy]]

[[Phaeragh]]

[[Mouse]]

[[Ken'Ichi]]

[[Yumiko]]

[[CrimsonScorpion]]

[[Fenella Holderhek]]

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Lyonette

2006-04-25T20:54:29Z

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This one would seem the perfect dolly made to tempt and heighten the flames of desire within others. Properly groomed and pampered, those chocolate curls arranged in thick, sausage-plump fashion. Heavenly featured with those doe-eyes of glittering darkness and rosebud shape of mouth accentuated with color to even the little darling of a birthmark that lingers near the outer corner of her left eye, resting upon the high curve of a cheekbone. Her flesh does seem to be a bit on the pale side, though as flawless as fine porcelain. Still, it is not strange to see any lady of wealth to sport such a complexion in their easy life of luxury.

Often seen wearing gowns of the lavished sort with waists well nipped in, to a point that is a wonder she is able to breath at all! Then, the more observant eye may note that it seems that breath is rarely drawn within those lungs. Always, though, she is dressed at the height of fashion and often seen carrying a cane even if she walks without a hint of a limb to her stride.

Few know of this lady's past or true nature, save the children who rest safely within her care. One of these young ones is the naughty child known as [[Charlotte]] who has from time-to-time been caught victimizing patrons of the Broken Dagger .Her favored victim being Treadwell who’s very presence she did despise for his mistreatment of the little boy, Phlynn.

There had been [[Phlynn]], her most trusted of confidants but with his death she has made less and less of a public appearance.

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BrokenDreamer

2006-04-25T20:05:28Z

148.61.118.45:

In the winter of my freshmen year of college, I was introduced to Mirc and the concept of ffrp. From there, it was all down hill. My humble beginnings were on dal.net within a little place then known as #The_Silver_Blade_Tavern. From there I had drifted about between a few different channels, tinkered with one of my own before coming to starchat.net where I found my true place within the #Broken_Dagger.

As of right now, I am the current acting Co-Founder of the channel, delighted with my job of interacting with all of the players who come around while weaving storylines and plots with my fellow co-conspirators to keep as many as involved as possilbe and your characters living upon the edge!

On a more personal note, I am going into my last semester of school in fall of 2006. Upon the end of such, I will be graduating with a BFA with an emphasis in Illustration.

Please note that the artwork you find in the profiles of my characters is mine, belongs to me, and would be whole heartedly appreciated if it was not used for any purposes other than what I give my express permission for.

Current Characters

[[Molly O`Neill]]

[[Aislinn]]

[[Faeryl]]

[[DaisyDreams]]

[[Lyonette]]

[[Billy]]

[[Phaeragh]]

[[Mouse]]

[[Ken'Ichi]]

[[Yumiko]]

[[CrimsonScorpion]]

[[Fenella Holderhek]]

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[[Category:Active Players]]
[[Category:Operators]]
[[Category:Channel Ops]]
[[Category:Co-Founders]]

Mouse

2006-04-25T20:03:18Z

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Much of this feral elf remains a mystery as few have ever been granted the chance to get close. She is a loner to the very core but perhaps due to that clinging, foreign feeling while in a land where so little makes sense to her. Her only constant companion is the small, black mouse often found riding upon her by the name of Pipsqueak, or Squeak for short.

A small and petite thing, she stands shy of five feet by inches and unlike her more refined cousins this wild elf does not display the same wispy grace. There is a more solid build, compact like that of a feline. Her skin, a lush nut brown, is adorned with a series of twisted and spiraled blue tattoos and often bearing pale war paints when she stalks the shadowed monster once encountered within the tavern's rafters. Wide set, almond shaped eyes the shade of new leaves -her crow's wing hair long and decorated with thin braids where the flutter of feathers or the odd bead or small skull may be found.

She still favors the clothing of her people, despite the tastes of 'civilization' she has been given beneath the careful guidance of her deceased husband. Softly worked hides and furs, less being more when the heat of summer graces the earth. Often a small, walking armory, she is not often seen without the following gear: Quiver and bow, hunting knife, and battle claws.

Her first arrival had been a muddy, bedraggled one when the small and crumpled creature appeared upon the steps of the tavern begging for help. That help would come too late for her aging, human mate senselessly slaughtered by the greed of bandits upon the road. With no reason to move forward and nothing to look back to, it has left this small female in a state of limbo and so she stays.

http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e98/neko_pirate/Mouse.jpg

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Mouse

2006-04-25T20:01:40Z

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Mouse

2006-04-25T20:00:51Z

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Much of this feral elf remains a mystery as few have ever been granted the chance to get close. She is a loner to the very core but perhaps due to that clinging, foreign feeling while in a land where so little makes sense to her. Her only constant companion is the small, black mouse often found riding upon her by the name of Pipsqueak, or Squeak for short.

A small and petite thing, she stands shy of five feet by inches and unlike her more refined cousins this wild elf does not display the same wispy grace. There is a more solid build, compact like that of a feline. Her skin, a lush nut brown, is adorned with a series of twisted and spiraled blue tattoos and often bearing pale war paints when she stalks the shadowed monster once encountered within the tavern's rafters. Wide set, almond shaped eyes the shade of new leaves -her hair long and decorated with thin braids where the flutter of feathers or the odd bead or small skull may be found.

She still favors the clothing of her people, despite the tastes of 'civilization' she has been given beneath the careful guidance of her deceased husband. Softly worked hides and furs, less being more when the heat of summer graces the earth. Often a small, walking armory, she is not often seen without the following gear: Quiver and bow, hunting knife, and battle claws.

Her first arrival had been a muddy, bedraggled one when the small and crumpled creature appeared upon the steps of the tavern begging for help. That help would come too late for her aging, human mate senselessly slaughtered by the greed of bandits upon the road. With no reason to move forward and nothing to look back to, it has left this small female in a state of limbo and so she stays.

http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e98/neko_pirate/Mouse.jpg

Drow

2006-04-25T19:36:15Z

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:''This article refers to the mythical race of [[Dungeons & Dragons]]. For the "drow" of Scottish folklore as well as other examples of dark elves and black elves from mythology, folklore, and fantasy fiction, see [[Dark elf]].''

'''Drow''' are a species of [[elf]] in the ''[[Dungeons & Dragons]]'' [[roleplaying]] game. Etymologically, the term is probably derived from the Shetland Isles ''Drow'' (Webster's Unabridged Dictionary (1970) states: "Drow, n., [scot.] A tiny elf which lived in caves and forged magical metal work."). The word's origin is identical to the origin of the word "[[troll]]," which both go back further to the Scottish Gaelic word spelled "trow." The original Scottish Gaelic word is pronounced "dtrow" with a soft "dt" sound, and the original pronunciation sounds similar to "troll." The word is also found in Cornish and Welsh with slight pronunciation differences. The race itself seems based on another dark elf, specifically the [[Dokkalfar]] of [orse mythology.

Drow, or "dark elves" as they are called by most surface dwellers, are an offshoot of the [[elf|elven]] [[races|race]]. Drow are characterized by white or silver hair, obsidian black skin, and red (or rarely gray, violet, or yellow) eyes, as well as innate spell powers and spell resistance. This is balanced by their weakness in daylight. Also, drow weapons and armor (usually made of [[Adamant|adamantite]] or another metal unique to the [[Underdark]]) slowly lose their [[magic|magical]] properties if exposed to the sun. Drow also employ the unusual dart-firing hand [[crossbow]].

Half-drow are the result of crossbreeding between [[humans]] and drow, and share characteristics of both.

Drow characters are extremely intelligent, charismatic and dextrous, but share surface [[elf|elves']] comparative frailty and slight frames. As a [[races|race]] they are usually evil. Drow males are commonly [[wizards]] or [[fighters]]. Females are almost always [[clerics]] and almost never [[wizards]].

Drow hate [[elf|elves]], but wage war with almost any surface and subterranean [[races]], such as [[illithid|mind flayers]], [[svirfneblin]], [[duergar]], and [[kuo-toa]] for spoils and territory. Their society is matriarchal, with priestesses of the goddess [[Lolth]] (''Lloth'' in the drow tongue) in the highest seats of power. Males are either enslaved or (rarely) respected if they are powerful wizards, but never allowed to rule. The drow sometimes use their dark arts to turn [[human]] slaves into living sculptures.

==Famous [[Broken Dagger|BD]] Drow==
*[[Audmathus]]
*[[Faeryl]]

==See Also==

==External links==
* [http://web.archive.org/web/www.cs.ualberta.ca/~wade/HyperDnd/TSR/drow.html Internet Archive of a drow webpage]
* [http://www.wizards.com/default.asp?x=books/fr/darkseldarine,0 The Dark Seldarine of the War of the Spider Queen]
* [http://ilythiiri.net/ Site of House Zauana, soon to be totally written in the Drow Language. Also providing a Forum for all Drow, amongst other features.]

==Further reading==
*Turnbull, Don, ed. ''[[Fiend Folio]]'' ([[TSR, Inc.|TSR]], 1981).

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Faeryl Nulliira Auvryrahel

2006-04-25T19:34:15Z

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'o massa faeryl whipz me n i lurve it lol'

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