Epic Hunt for Abominations

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Initial Party Members...

Sondirra Quickhands - a halfling rogue
Malick Stone - Human Sorcerer

Mathias Redmoon - Half-elf Druid
Corbin Rhyn - Human Ranger

Corbin left after the 1st trip to Carceri - so his player could try a different character.

Additional Party Members ,added after 1st trip to Carceri

Takezo Kensai - Human swordmaster

 

Thrum Myvillionsuaco - Dragonborn Sorcerer? Rocky Myvillionsuaco - Dragonborn Fighter

The two Myvillionsuaco brothers were captured at the Bastion of Last Hope - as their players dropped out.

Additional Party Members , briefly added during 2nd trip to Carceri

Aura - Fey

Tara Wolfsbane - Shapechanging barbarian?

Aura's player has left the game, and the character escaped from the Bastion of Last Hope. Location now unknown.

Tara's player has left the game, but the character is currently with Takezo in the dungeons of The Bastion of Last Hope, battling to escape,

Sondirra "Quickhands" Burrows

Sondirra Quickhands is a Halfling. Short and dark haired, he has a smooth green and brown looking cloak with a silver edge over his travelling clothes. Apart from a small dark looking buckler attached to his left arm, he appears unarmoured.

He does have a bandolier of daggers across his chest, and the hilt of a heavier curved blade at his left hip. Another ornate hilt of a dagger protrudes from the right and there are a pair of belt pouches in between. His forarms are braced with dull metal bracers, and it looks like a sling is coiled around his right wrist as well.

His eyes dart around, sparkling with a ready wit, and when he moves, every step is placed with utmost precision so it almost seems as if he is dancing.


Malick Stone.

Standing in front of you is a human man of fairly average height and weight. His emerald green eyes capture your attention and you sense a man of high charisma and charm as he gives you a slight smile and a curtious bow. His overall appearance is an attractive man in his early thirties who is in good physical shape, but by no means a warrior. Other than his green eyes, the characteristics that stick in your mind are his bronzed, leathery skin and bald head.

Taking the time to study the man over a bit more, you notice he seems remarkably unequipped to be wandering around on his own. He wears only a gray robe with a worn leather belt holding it in place, having only a few pouches and a very plain dagger. The only other clothing he has are low cut boots, leather gloves, and a dark brown cloak whipping in the wind behind him. The only obvious pieces of jewelry he has is golden circlet on his head and a couple of chains around his neck that obviously have somehing attached to them beneath his robe.

By far the most unusual item is the staff he carries. At first glance, it looks like he's walking around with a thin piece of a stalagtite but looking closer, its obviously an intricately designed staff capped with a large emerald.


Corbin Rhyn

Standing just under six foot, he has raven black hair that spills slightly from beneath the forest green hood. His padded armor seems to blend into the forest undergrowth, His ice blue eyes pierce the soul. He has the eyes of the hawk his bow the weapon used to guard those that wandered into the forest unprepared.

He has served as guardian, scout, and hunter for the Harpers. He grew up in the Dales wandering the forest and befriending the elves that lived there. He soon joined the local militia serving for six winters. Then he found his true calling, the spirit of the woods called to his soul. The wind its whisper thru the branches a soothing voice and the underbrush tender arms to embrace him. He befriended a wolf named Ursal. He has stalked the shadows of the forest by Corbin's side for near 7 years now.

 

Mathias Redmoon

OLD DESCRIPTION:

Matthias has a smooth gait, and is very light on his feet. He has the grace of a dancer. He wears very fine armor of elven make. Darkness seems to congeal between the chain links of his armor. Over top of it he wears a fine silk cloak of dove gray material with a burgundy fringe. Over his shoulders he wears two swords and a backpack crafted of exotic rose-colored leather. One sword has a guard fashioned in the shape of a stylized lightning bolt with a large ruby in the hilt. The other sword has a dusky metal hilt with a wrap-around guard. He carries a nearly black wooden shield on his left arm.

His eyes sparkle with the intensity of green emeralds, and his hair is honey- blonde in color. It is very wavy, and hangs down just above his eyes in the front and just above his collar in the back. For a half-elf his looks drift towards the elvish, with sharp lines in his eye brows, nose and chin. His normal countenance sports an intriguing half-smile, as if he is guarding an important secret. Atop his head he also wears a mithril cap, which is just as shadowy as his armor. And around his neck is a crescent moon holy symbol rendered in gold, the symbol of the elvish goddess Sehanine Moonbow

POST TRANSFORMATION DESCRIPTION:

There is definitely something different about him. Tightly bound against his body are feathered wings. He is wearing his armor, and the pinions of his wings protrude through new holes in the back of his chain mail. He doesn't open his eyes to notice you until he begins to unfurl his wings for the first time. His wings span at least ten feet, and are mostly white except for a dove gray border.


Takezo Kensai

The young man stood just under six foot tall, his long black hair pulled back in a braid and hidden under his hood. His brown eyes were deep and soulful, though they bear the hint of sadness. Though he was of the warrior caste, the Lion General, a name he earned when he unlocked the potential of ShiShi-O, a legendary katana. on his other hip was his father's sword a beautiful magical and some said sacred blade, blessed and enchanted to fight the undead. He wore no armor, having forsaken the bulky and restrictive armor of his caste to better fight with his unique style.


Thrum Myvillionsuaco

Standing 5' 11" Thrum appears to be a solidly built fighter in semi-translucient blue full plate. The armor is stylized with silver dragon heads on the shoulders and arcane runes that run about the edges of the plates that make up the armor. It is obvious to those that stand near him that the ambient tempurature about the man is lower then normal as ice forms about his feet wherever he steps, and vapor continually rises from him. When out of his armor or whith his helm removed, it is apparent where the vapor comes from as his skin is an unatural silver / blue hue and one can watch ice forming on the surface only to melt away in the light. If one were to look close enough, they would spy the outlines of scales that make up his skin, as well as the rather sharp teeth in his mouth. All of this normally hidden by his armor. While in armor the most notable features about Thrum is his piercing gold eyes and clawed fingers which are still visible. The only weapon Thrum carries is a greatspear which is composed of cold iron, the blade fashioned into a silver dragon, the wings rising upwards to form the spear head.


Rocky Myvillionsuaco

Gold slit eyes, tall, all warrior - part draconic.

His player never really described him sadly.


Aura (Description from when she was first encountered in the Bastion of Last Hope)

In one of the cages was a depressed-looking woman with a spark of anger in her eyes. She didn't clutch at the bars, but there was a certain restrained energy about her, as if she were straining against something with all her might. A golden spark burned, deep in her eyes, that spoke of Divine power.

The woman herself was remarkable. Though they blended well into the background, a pair of autumn-hued moth wings drooped delicately from her back, and her hair - when one took the time to give it a serious look - was actually more red than brown, a hue known among the discerning as 'blood auburn'. While at first, her bare arms seemed sculpted, perhaps a better word would be toned. Even her face - finer built than any elf's - seemed almost unreal in its strange mix of physical beauty and concealed strength. That her nature was Fey was easy to determine - perhaps easiest of all by the fact that all that seemed to restrain her was the simple bands of cold iron that encircled her otherwise unbound wrists.


Tara Wolfbane

An adventurer looking type woman with red hair and blue eyes

Her player never really described her sadly.