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Clover White

2007-04-15T03:01:21Z

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There is nothing extraordinary about the young miss Clover White (Her mother has a horrible sense of humor). She is a Myrken local, born and raised, just as her mother before her was. Her father? A roaming gypsy, a handsome man who had wooed and then left before the poor victim of his wiles even realized she was pregnant. Made a ruined woman, she raised the tiny Clover on her own, teaching her ways older than that of the [[One True Faith]].

Clover is a small and slight figure of a girl of eighteen and while she is no raving beauty, there is a certain cute to the crafting of her features. Her brown hair falls in a long, wavy length past slim shoulders with curious eyes of hazel. If one paid enough attention to the windows of this particular soul, they might find a hint of restlessness born from her gypsy blood.

There is a preferance for clothing that allows the freedom of movement and a strange adversion to proper footwear -weather permiting, she much rather trot bare footed or with simple leather sandals straped on.

Since she was able, the girl has always worked a number of odd jobs here and there for those who would hire her. Ask any of them and they will admit that the girl is a steady and hard worker, quick to learn a new task if asked to set her hands to it. She has helped neighboring mothers care for their young when aid was needed, has played the role of shepherdess, housekeeper, light laborer, and all manner of small odd and end jobs.

Ask who her most close companion is, and besides that of her mother, she shall answer that it is the amber-eyed giant of an orange tabby she has fondly named Samson. Sami for short, if you please and never -ever- call him pussy-kins. He hates that.

Recently Clover has found herself in the employment of [[Jarod Nightingale]] as a housekeeper.

''Clover is played by [[BrokenDreamer]]''

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Clover White

2007-04-12T15:33:21Z

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There is nothing extraordinary about the young miss Clover White (Her mother has a horrible sense of humor). She is a Myrken local, born and raised, just as her mother before her was. Her father? A roaming gypsy, a handsome man who had wooed and then left before the poor victim of his wiles even realized she was pregnant. Made a ruined woman, she raised the tiny Clover on her own, teaching her ways older than that of the [[One True Faith]].

Clover is a small and slight figure of a girl of eighteen and while she is no raving beauty, there is a certain cute to the crafting of her features. Her brown hair falls in a long, wavy length past slim shoulders with curious eyes of hazel. If one paid enough attention to the windows of this particular soul, they might find a hint of restlessness born from her gypsy blood.

There is a preferance for clothing that allows the freedom of movement and a strange adversion to proper footwear -weather permiting, she much rather trot bare footed or with simple leather sandals straped on.

Since she was able, the girl has always worked a number of odd jobs here and there for those who would hire her. Ask any of them and they will admit that the girl is a steady and hard worker, quick to learn a new task if asked to set her hands to it. She has helped neighboring mothers care for their young when aid was needed, has played the role of shepherdess, housekeeper, light laborer, and all manner of small odd and end jobs.

Ask who her most close companion is, and besides that of her mother, she shall answer that it is the amber-eyed giant of an orange tabby she has fondly named Samson. Sami for short, if you please and never -ever- call him pussy-kins. He hates that.

''Clover is played by [[BrokenDreamer]]''

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BrokenDreamer

2007-04-12T15:32:24Z

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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.

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Babette]]

*[[Bearnard Clark]]

*[[Billy Shaw]]

*[[The Black Mist]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Clover]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

[[Category:Players]]
[[Category:Active Players]]

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]

Clover White

2007-04-12T15:31:57Z

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There is nothing extraordinary about the young miss Clover White (Her mother has a horrible sense of humor). She is a Myrken local, born and raised, just as her mother before her was. Her father? A roaming gypsy, a handsome man who had wooed and then left before the poor victim of his wiles even realized she was pregnant. Made a ruined woman, she raised the tiny Clover on her own, teaching her ways older than that of the [[One True Faith]].

Clover is a small and slight figure of a girl of eighteen and while she is no raving beauty, there is a certain cute to the crafting of her features. Her brown hair falls in a long, wavy length past slim shoulders with curious eyes of hazel. If one paid enough attention to the windows of this particular soul, they might find a hint of restlessness born from her gypsy blood.

There is a preferance for clothing that allows the freedom of movement and a strange adversion to proper footwear -weather permiting, she much rather trot bare footed or with simple leather sandals straped on.

Since she was able, the girl has always worked a number of odd jobs here and there for those who would hire her. Ask any of them and they will admit that the girl is a steady and hard worker, quick to learn a new task if asked to set her hands to it. She has helped neighboring mothers care for their young when aid was needed, has played the role of shepherdess, housekeeper, light laborer, and all manner of small odd and end jobs.

Ask who her most close companion is, and besides that of her mother, she shall answer that it is the amber-eyed giant of an orange tabby she has foundly named Samson. Sami for short, if you please and never -ever- call him pussy-kins. He hates that.

''Clover is played by [[BrokenDreamer]]''

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Clover White

2007-04-12T15:30:14Z

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There is nothing extraordinary about the young miss Clover White (Her mother has a horrible sense of humor). She is a Myrken local, born and raised, just as her mother before her was. Her father? A roaming gypsy, a handsome man who had wooed and then left before the poor victim of his wiles even realized she was pregnant. Made a ruined woman, she raised the tiny Clover on her own, teaching her ways older than that of the [[One True Faith]].

Clover is a small and slight figure of a girl of eighteen and while she is no raving beauty, there is a certain cute to the crafting of her features. Her brown hair falls in a long, wavy length past slim shoulders with curious eyes of hazel. If one paid enough attention to the windows of this particular soul, they might find a hint of restlessness born from her gypsy blood.

There is a preferance for clothing that allows the freedom of movement and a strange adversion to proper footwear -weather permiting, she much rather trot bare footed or with simple leather sandals straped on.

Since she was able, the girl has always worked a number of odd jobs here and there for those who would hire her. Ask any of them and they will admit that the girl is a steady and hard worker, quick to learn a new task if asked to set her hands to it. She has helped neighboring mothers care for their young when aid was needed, has played the role of shepherdess, housekeeper, light laborer, and all manner of small odd and end jobs.

Ask who her most close companion is, and besides that of her mother, she shall answer that it is the amber-eyed giant of an orange tabby she has foundly named Samson. Sami for short, if you please and never -ever- call him pussy-kins. He hates that.

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Molly O'Neill

2007-02-11T03:40:34Z

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Though not a native of [[Myrken Wood|Myrken]], Molly has wasted no time settling herself into the daily rhythms of the [[Myrkentown|town]] -- swiftly finding herself employment at the local [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|tavern]].

Her place of origin, [[Glenmoor]], left behind, the youthful widow has struck out on her own after the death of her adventerous [[elf|Elven]] husband, Nathan. Some may say that his memory was what drummed the young woman from her home while she would profess that it was to keep herself from becoming a burden upon older brothers as they each began families of their own.

Lurking somewhere in her early twenties, this woman is bred of tough stock. Still, there is a pleasant shape to her face and some of the male gender may find themselves drawn to the full of those rolling hips and the might of her bosom. Curves of womanhood not so openly placed on display though! Bodice tucks instead of fluffs while full skirts fall down and proper about the ankles, all in the somber color of her widowed status. The untamed curls of fiery red hair are kept drawn away from the warm and laughter of summer blue eyes as she works, by way of braids, knots, or what ever fashion seems most handy.

While some may have trouble battling the thick accent that clings still to her tounge, the barmaid will no doubt charm the socks off most with her quick smile and laughter. Linger a while in her presence, one will fall to the enjoyment of a well spun tale or a good Irish proverb or two.

In her recent history, this young widow has found herself betrothed to one, [[Mikhail]]. She has also worked her way up from humble barmaid to respectable tavern owner of the [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|Broken Dagger]].

In Recent history...

On Feb 10 at 11:40pm, Molly gave birth to a little girl named Brennah.

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BrokenDreamer

2007-01-04T03:52:10Z

71.205.65.55: /* Current Characters */

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.

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Babette]]

*[[Bearnard Clark]]

*[[Billy Shaw]]

*[[The Black Mist]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

[[Category:Players]]
[[Category:Active Players]]

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]

BrokenDreamer

2006-09-20T15:15:59Z

71.205.65.55: /* Current Characters */

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.

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Babette]]

*[[Bearnard Clark]]

*[[Billy]]

*[[The Black Mist]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

[[Category:Players]]
[[Category:Active Players]]

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]

Underdark

2006-08-27T01:41:13Z

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'''The Underdark''' is a literal "underworld" to the surface world for the [[Dungeons & Dragons]] role-playing games. It is a vast subterranean network of interconnected caverns and tunnels stretching beneath entire continents.

The Underdark is a strange, alien landscape populated by bizarre creatures and ancient races; nearly all of whom are hostile to surface-dwelling life. The Underdark is featured prominently in many D&D worlds and has also been called [[Khyber]], which is noted as being home to a host of evil beings driven deep into the caverns at the end of the age of [[demons]].

==Inhabitants==
The Underdark is extremely dangerous, especially to those not native to it. There are the usual dangers associated with caverns: claustrophobia, occasional poor air circulation, and getting lost. There is no light except for occasional patches of fluorescent fungus; most Underdark inhabitants either have highly developed senses other than sight or have developed infravision. Food can be extremely difficult to find, and much of the natural vegetation is poisonous.

In addition to those dangers, the Underdark also is the home of many predators and often-hostile [[races]], including:
* [[Beholder]]s
* [[Derro]]
* [[Drow]]
* [[Duergar]] ([[dwarf|gray dwarves]])
* [[Dwarf|Dwarves]]
* [[Mind Flayer|Illithid]]s
* [[Kuo-toa]]
* [[Svirfneblin]] ([[gnome|deep gnomes]])

== Official Material ==
* [http://www.wizards.com/default.asp?x=products/fracc/885810000 ''Underdark'']

[[Category:Geography]]

Underdark

2006-08-27T01:40:32Z

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'''The Underdark''' is a literal "underworld" to the surface world for the [[Dungeons & Dragons]] role-playing games. It is a vast subterranean network of interconnected caverns and tunnels stretching beneath entire continents.

The Underdark is a strange, alien landscape populated by bizarre creatures and ancient races; nearly all of whom are hostile to surface-dwelling life. The Underdark is featured prominently in many D&D worlds and has also been called [[Khyber]], which is noted as being home to a host of evil beings driven deep into the caverns at the end of the age of [[demons]].

==Inhabitants==
The Underdark is extremely dangerous, especially to those not native to it. There are the usual dangers associated with caverns: claustrophobia, occasional poor air circulation, and getting lost. There is no light except for occasional patches of fluorescent fungus; most Underdark inhabitants either have highly developed senses other than sight or have developed infravision. Food can be extremely difficult to find, and much of the natural vegetation is poisonous.

In addition to those dangers, the Underdark also is the home of many predators and often-hostile [[races]], including:
* [[Beholder]]s
* [[Derro]]
* [[Drow]]
* [[Duergar]] ([[dwarf|gray dwarves]])
* [[Dwarves]]
* [[Mind Flayer|Illithid]]s
* [[Kuo-toa]]
* [[Svirfneblin]] ([[gnome|deep gnomes]])

== Official Material ==
* [http://www.wizards.com/default.asp?x=products/fracc/885810000 ''Underdark'']

[[Category:Geography]]

Deathwatch

2006-08-25T12:21:03Z

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Making a life in [[Myrken Wood]] is rife with hardship and danger: not only must you deal with privation, hunger, and mage-induced bad weather, but, as an NPC, you are always in danger of being killed for the greater good of the [[players]]. This page is dedicated to all the NPCs who have died in the service of the daemon of Plot Advancement. May their memories remain bright!

=='''[[Anno Regalis]] 206'''==

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|August 23 ||20 members of the [[Brotherhood of Janeiro]] || Slaughtered || [[Drow]] and [[Kerrak al'Nerun]] || Lead to their death in an attack against [[Faeryl]] and [[Audmathus]]'s stronghold.
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|August 9 ||[[Jerron ClearWater| Jerron Augustus ClearWater Jr.]] || Murdered || [[Zin]] || Slit throat while passed out at bar. Blamed on [[Cringe DarkBlayde]].
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| August 1-8 || 274 [[Dwarf|Dwarves]] of [[Stonepath]], [[Thessilane]] || Consumed || [[Bracchus]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?p=12173#post12173 Bracchus: Dwarven Scourge]
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| July 17 || [[Little Jimmy]] || Consumed || [[The Blob]] || Eaten alive while playing in the [[Silver Lake]]
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| July 17 || [[Little Billy]] || Consumed || [[The Blob]] || Eaten alive while playing in the [[Silver Lake]]
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| July 16-17 || [[Wilhelm Scott]] || Murdered || [[the Beast]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=2019 Traitorous Blood]
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| July 16-17 || [[Mariville Hester]] || Murdered || [[the Beast]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=2019 Traitorous Blood]
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| July 16-17 || [[Jerald Duthane]] || Murdered || [[the Beast]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=2019 Traitorous Blood]
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| July 16 || 18 [[Lothbury Estate|Lothbury]] Guards and Labourers || Variously crushed, burned and damaged || [[Ugly Squad|The Ugly Squad]] || Perished during [http://brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=2028 The Obliteration of Lothbury Estate]
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| July 07 || [[Christianna Wayerly ]] || Murdered || [[Magdelaena Valteri]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=1990 For the Sins of Quiescence...]
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| July 06 || [[Olsmith|Tom Olsmith]] || Shot with arrows || The [[Nightmare Company]] || Slain by arrows while trying to escape an assault on his house.
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| July 06 || [[Olsmith|Jimmel Olsmith]] || Murdered || The [[Nightmare Company]] || Slain while defending his family.
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| July 06 || [[Olsmith|Joffrey Olsmith]] || Murdered || The [[Nightmare Company]] || Slain while defending his family.
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| July 06 || [[Olsmith|Old Man Olsmith]] || Murdered || The [[Nightmare Company]] || Slain while defending his family.
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| July 06 || [[Olsmith|Lady Olsmith]] || Beheaded || The [[Nightmare Company]] || Beheaded while trying to escape an assault on her house.
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| July 02 || [[Fawn Mourning]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || Slain while restrained by [[General Eriks DeMord Sleipner|The General]].
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| June 07 || [[Raeth Salki]] || Murdered || [[Reagan Biske]] || Murdered while seeking a cure from [[Bryce Larose]].
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| June 07 || [[Trum Little]] || Murdered || [[Reagan Biske]] || Murdered while seeking a cure from [[Bryce Larose]].
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| Late May || [[Kaczmareks|Josef Kaczmarek]] || Complications related to blood-loss || The [[Bloody Flux]]
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| May 14 || [[Gorje Swithin]] || Asphyxiation || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The word "FAWN" was carved into what remained of his chest.
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| May 9 || [[H’varth]] || Murdered || [[Reverie]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=1890 Tea, in the name of Myrken...] [[Drow Me the Way]]
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| May 9 || [[Susendra]] || Murdered || [[D'ran]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=1890 Tea, in the name of Myrken...] [[Drow Me the Way]]
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| May 9 || [[Ferdrek Tumsen]] || Murdered || [[Audmathus]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=1890 Tea, in the name of Myrken...] [[Drow Me the Way]]
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| May 2 || [[Bea Kanaya]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The word "BELIEF?" was carved into a wall near her corpse.
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| April 15 || [[Cordwainer Beucol]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The word "FAITH" was carved into the body.
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| April 15 || [[Dyer Halfplow]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The word "FEAR" was carved into his chest.
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| March 30 || [[Alwyn Swithin]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || "Surrender him" was written in blood beside his body.
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| March 28 || [[Sasha Rou]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The word "Recant" was carved into her back.
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| March 26 || [[Phinneas Ansgot]] || Murdered || [[Ariane Carnath-Emory]] || The words "[[BELIEVE|Belief Is Death]]" were carved into his chest.
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| January 27 || [[Smithy Gritchell]] || Murdered || Killed by [[Drow]] Patrols || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=1797 "In the name of..." ] [[Drow Me the Way]]
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=='''[[Anno Regalis]] 205'''==

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| May 12 || [[Kinny Fletcherson]] || Suicide || N/A || Jumped from the roof of the [[Chapel of Saint Iona]]
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| April 26 || [[Klenn Mertson]] || Murder || Unknown || Klenn's body was set atop his mule (which was also dead); the two are held upright by a support of wooden poles and coarse rope, so that from a distance they appear almost to be alive.
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| April 26 || [[Gertie Mertson]] || Murder || Unknown || Gertie has been similarly erected in her own kitchen, a wooden bowl and stirring spoon in her dead hands. The word "[[BELIEVE]]" carved into her forehead.
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=='''[[Anno Regalis]] 203'''==

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! Date !! Name !! Cause of Death !! Person(s) Responsible !! Notes
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| December 19 || [[Nathaniel Darve]] || Murder || [[Baie Oblic`ej|The Baie]] || [http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=926 The Collection Grows]
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| August 16 || [[Loviti Obe't']] || Murder || [[Baie Oblic`ej|The Baie]] || Killed in a fight with The Baie.
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| June 1 || [[Drue Kanaya]] || Murder || [[Baie Oblic`ej|The Baie]] || Killed with many others during the [[Massacre at Townsedge]].
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| April 22 || [[Cass Tolmer]] || Murder || [[Baie Oblic`ej|The Baie]] || Killed by having her eyes removed.
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| April 22 || [[Vin Tolmer]] || Murder || [[Baie Oblic`ej|The Baie]] || Killed by an axe to the chest.
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| April 2 || [[Hebecka Phuri]] || Uknown || Unknown || See "Gad Phuri" above.
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| April 2 || [[Gad Phuri]] || Unknown || Unknown || Immediate knowledge of death was unknown because [[Aloisius Treadwell]] impersonated Phuri. No one knew of the death, so there was no investigation.
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Lyonette

2006-07-19T02:29:11Z

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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 limp 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

2006-07-08T01:39:27Z

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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.

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Babette]]

*[[Billy]]

*[[Black Thorn]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

[[Category:Players]]
[[Category:Active Players]]

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]

BrokenDreamer

2006-06-22T02:03:11Z

71.205.65.55: /* Current Characters */

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Babette]]

*[[Billy]]

*[[Black Thorn]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

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

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]

Daffodil

2006-06-16T18:04:36Z

71.205.65.55:

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She is a [[Harpy]], the reincarnated soul of a wronged female -- a snatcher of souls. One whom had been brutally raped and murdered by her own trusted uncle while still a sweet and tender teenager within her human existance. A girl that would never be allowed the chance to live and love.

Now a monster of myth and legand but who in their right mind would fear a Harpy named Daffodil? Anyone who has had the chance to meet this foul-tempered creature would. And please, call her Dilly.

Dilly is a small built creature, as whip thin as she had been in her human life. Olive skin betrays her seaside origins, as well as the Greecian style clothing she does often wear -- plain and often smeared with the gore of her latest victim though sometimes decorated with the delightful voices of tiny slave bells.

Her grizzly and oily black hair has been coiled and rolled into dreadlocks, decorated with found feathers and beads, along with the more morbid collection of small animal skulls of birds and the rodent sort. There seems to be the small delight of the odd and end piece of jewelry, a small bit of vanity in that. Eyes seem more like bits of obsedian set within a thin, sharp featured face with thin black lips and near Elfin ears with their tiny points.

She comes equipt with the cruelty of raptor feet and the filed sharpness of her own teeth and nails. This would not be the end of her natural talents though, nimble within the air with flight granted by the death black of wings. There is also the concern with her voice, siren like in it's quality to woe her victims ... Or to scream at such shrill pitches that would leave one wishing their eardrums -would- explode. This coupled with her knack of being a good shot with her ever present crossbow (custom-made to load even in flight) and her many throwing knives does make her a foe to worry over.

She is often seen in the company of [[Choss]] the [[Minotaur]], his acting lieutenant within the mercenary band known as the [[Nightmare Company]].

[[Category:Characters]]
[[Category:Active Characters]]

Mouse

2006-06-14T20:24:57Z

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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 [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|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.
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Molly O'Neill

2006-06-14T20:23:31Z

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Though not a native of [[Myrken Wood|Myrken]], Molly has wasted no time settling herself into the daily rhythms of the [[Myrkentown|town]] -- swiftly finding herself employment at the local [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|tavern]].

Her place of origin, [[Glenmoor]], left behind, the youthful widow has struck out on her own after the death of her adventerous [[elf|Elven]] husband, Nathan. Some may say that his memory was what drummed the young woman from her home while she would profess that it was to keep herself from becoming a burden upon older brothers as they each began families of their own.

Lurking somewhere in her early twenties, this woman is bred of tough stock. Still, there is a pleasant shape to her face and some of the male gender may find themselves drawn to the full of those rolling hips and the might of her bosom. Curves of womanhood not so openly placed on display though! Bodice tucks instead of fluffs while full skirts fall down and proper about the ankles, all in the somber color of her widowed status. The untamed curls of fiery red hair are kept drawn away from the warm and laughter of summer blue eyes as she works, by way of braids, knots, or what ever fashion seems most handy.

While some may have trouble battling the thick accent that clings still to her tounge, the barmaid will no doubt charm the socks off most with her quick smile and laughter. Linger a while in her presence, one will fall to the enjoyment of a well spun tale or a good Irish proverb or two.

In her recent history, this young widow has found herself betrothed to one, [[Mikhail]]. She has also worked her way up from humble barmaid to respectable tavern owner of the [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|Broken Dagger]].

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Aislinn

2006-06-14T20:15:27Z

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Since her arrival one blistering winter -- left upon tavern steps by a guide soon vanished, this pale and otherworldly creature has become a recognizable figure; though only known well by a select few.

It is not that she shuns the company of others but a certain shyness is bred when one cannot see. The physical fault is one that is not obvious from a distance, not with how well the small Elven woman has memorized the inside of the tavern to navigate about. Should one approach near enough to drown within the blue midnight shades of her eyes, the mocking face of the milky full moon shall be found centered instead of a black pupil.

Her smiles are sweet things -- a promise of honey upon the pillows of a pink mouth and ears alert, elegantly tapered things that perk towards the love of a good conversation. Gentled ways are reflexed in every movement; she a central hub of calm for close friends.

Some rumors may float about her -- whispers of awe or distained accusations of witch; and perhaps, some of that is true to an extent but only a select few could give evidence of the Oracle's gifts. Ask her how she came to be to this place and a dreamy, soft voice will merely answer that she fled the trap of a gilded cage and laid a path of crumbled hopes to start anew.

By appearance she seems as any Elf, small and slight -her willowed build graced by gowns of favored white or pale blues. Her hair a cascading waterfall of platinum blonde that will fall past knees when left unbound. Pale of flesh save a recent occurence that has left the tips of fingers and toes blushed with crimson that fades as the last knuckle of each digit is reached. By every appearance she is of pure Elven heritage save for that, perhaps a telling of something else that lurks within her blood.

Late night travelers will likely find themselves within the company of this known insomniac as she nurses a mug of her favored mint tea. As of late, much of her attention seems to be projected upon the young Count, [[Coran D'zir]].

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Aislinn

2006-06-14T20:14:31Z

71.205.65.55:

Since her arrival one blistering winter -- left upon tavern steps by a guide soon vanished, this pale and otherworldly creature has become a recognizable figure; though only known well by a select few.

It is not that she shuns the company of others but a certain shyness is bred when one cannot see. The physical fault is one that is not obvious from a distance, not with how well the small Elven woman has memorized the inside of the tavern to navigate about. Should one approach near enough to drown within the blue midnight shades of her eyes, the mocking face of the milky full moon shall be found centered instead of a black pupil.

Her smiles are sweet things -- a promise of honey upon the pillows of a pink mouth and ears alert, elegantly tapered things that perk towards the love of a good conversation. Gentled ways are reflexed in every movement; she a central hub of calm for close friends.

Some rumors may float about her -- whispers of awe or distained accusations of witch; and perhaps, some of that is true to an extent but only a select few could give evidence of the Oracle's gifts. Ask her how she came to be to this place and a dreamy, soft voice will merely answer that she fled the trap of a gilded cage and laid a path of crumbled hopes to start anew.

By appearance she seems as any Elf, small and slight -her willowed build graced by gowns of favored white or pale blues. Her hair a cascading waterfall of platinum blonde that will fall past knees when left unbound. Pale of flesh save a recent occurence that has left the tips of fingers and toes blushed with crimson that fades as the last knuckle of each digit is reached. By every appearance she is of pure Elven heritage save for that, perhaps a telling of something else that lurks within her blood.

Late night travelers will likely find themselves within the company of this known insomniac as she nurses a mug of her favored mint tea. As of late, much of her attention seems to be projected upon the young Count, [[Coran D'zir]].

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Daffodil

2006-06-14T19:09:25Z

71.205.65.55:

She is a [[Harpy]], the reincarnated soul of a wronged female -- a snatcher of souls. One whom had been brutally raped and murdered by her own trusted uncle while still a sweet and tender teenager within her human existance. A girl that would never be allowed the chance to live and love.

Now a monster of myth and legand but who in their right mind would fear a Harpy named Daffodil? Anyone who has had the chance to meet this foul-tempered creature would. And please, call her Dilly.

Dilly is a small built creature, as whip thin as she had been in her human life. Olive skin betrays her seaside origins, as well as the Greecian style clothing she does often wear -- plain and often smeared with the gore of her latest victim though sometimes decorated with the delightful voices of tiny slave bells.

Her grizzly and oily black hair has been coiled and rolled into dreadlocks, decorated with found feathers and beads, along with the more morbid collection of small animal skulls of birds and the rodent sort. There seems to be the small delight of the odd and end piece of jewelry, a small bit of vanity in that. Eyes seem more like bits of obsedian set within a thin, sharp featured face with thin black lips and near Elfin ears with their tiny points.

She comes equipt with the cruelty of raptor feet and the filed sharpness of her own teeth and nails. This would not be the end of her natural talents though, nimble within the air with flight granted by the death black of wings. There is also the concern with her voice, siren like in it's quality to woe her victims ... Or to scream at such shrill pitches that would leave one wishing their eardrums -would- explode. This coupled with her knack of being a good shot with her ever present crossbow (custom-made to load even in flight) and her many throwing knives does make her a foe to worry over.

She is often seen in the company of [[Choss]] the [[Minotaur]], his acting lieutenant within the mercenary band known as the [[Nightmare Company]].

[[Category:Characters]]
[[Category:Active Characters]]

BrokenDreamer

2006-06-05T05:25:02Z

71.205.65.55: /* Current Characters */

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==

*[[Aislinn]]

*[[Billy]]

*[[Black Thorn]]

*[[Charlotte]]

*[[Crimson Scorpion]]

*[[Daffodil]]

*[[DaisyDreams]]

*[[Faeryl]]

*[[Fenella Holderhek]]

*[[Ken'Ichi]]

*[[Kentaro]]

*[[Lyonette]]

*[[Midori]]

*[[Molly O`Neill]]

*[[Mouse]]

*[[Phaeragh]]

*[[Rosamaria Rameriz]]

*[[Shander Sterling]]

*[[SteelWhisper]]

*[[Taji]]

*[[Yumiko]]

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

==Links==

[http://brokendreamer.deviantart.com Artwork]

[http://www2.gvsu.edu/~seelyee Personal Website]

[http://www.nekopirate.livejournal.com LiveJournal]