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The official official NPC page of Skaerra: The Unlikely Tale.

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"Compassion is like the cure that I seek, difficult to come by in this world of ours."

Name: Anundhel Eressea
Gender: Female
Age: 80
Race: Elvish
Ethnicity: Sindrelei
Class: Aristocrat-Alchemist
Occupation: Princess of Alheras, Daughter of Lord Ashoriel
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Weapons: Long daggers, Explosive Concoctions

Appearance
Blonde hair like that of many Sindrelei. Her skin is pale and milky like most elves of Alheras.

Personality
Anundhel is an open minded intellectual, an experimenter. She is a learned individual.

Equipment
Long daggers, Explosive Concoctions, Alchemical vials

History
Anundhel is the eldest daughter of Lord Ashoriel. When the Red Wind swept across her realm and began to ravage her people, her younger sister among them, she set out to find the source of the plague. When that failed, she sought to find a cure, or make it. Her travels have taken her far from her home, where she has experienced many a peril, but none that have thwarted her will to save her people.




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"I doubt you'll lay a finger on her, but go ahead and try as I'm in need of practice."

Name: Maevra Rhassaira
Gender: Female
Age: 70
Race: Elf
Ethnicity: Sindrelei
Class: Warrior
Occupation: Guard of the House of Eressea
Alignment: Lawful good
Weapons: Bow, twin elven daggers

Appearance
Red hair braided into a crown above her ears, but the rest is long flowing. Her face is fair, but a smile seldom crosses her lips. She is dressed in traditional elven armor, ornate like leaves.

Personality
Maevra is a disciplined warrior, she lives a regimented life. She wakes early and trains her herself always. If she is not awake to watch her charge, she will make sure someone else is assigned. She sleeps lightly.

Equipment
Bow, twin elven daggers, coin pouch, elven armor, knapsack, elven bread,

History
Maevra was a soldier of Lord Ashoriel, one of his most trusted and talented warriors. When Lady Anundhel declared her intentions to set out in search of a cure, Lord Ashoriel assigned Maevra to protect his daughter with her life.




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"Speak softly and carry a sharp blade."

Name: Taelu Jin (TAY-lu Jin)
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Osu
Class: Flow Warrior, Swordsman
Occupation: Vagabond
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Weapons: Nodachi and Tachi

Appearance
Wild black hair, clear yellow eyes, Taelu Jin is a man on a mission.

Personality
Tae rarely talks, but when he does, he will unload everything that he needs and wants to say.

Equipment
A nodachi and a tachi sword, a bota bag, a small rucksack made of fabric, occasionally a wide brimmed straw hat, an amulet

History
Taelu Jin wanders the world in search of important artifacts. He does not acquire these for himself, but for someone else.




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"Peace with oneself before anything else."

Name: Ishkar Tevan
Gender: Male
Age: 45
Race: Ursa
Ethnicity: NA
Class: Monk
Occupation: Adventurer
Alignment: Neutral Good
Weapons: Staff

Appearance
Ishkar is a typical Ursa, with thick and dense brown hide. He is dressed in a yellow robe leaving one shoulder left bare and tied at the waist with a sash. He wears giant prayer beads around his neck. He wears leg wraps while walking barefoot. He has a bindi on his forehead.

Personality
Ishkar took the teachings of his masters. He is of a very calm demeanor, and he never hesitates when it comes to spiritualism.

Equipment
A single wooden staff, giant prayer beads, bota bag, knapsack

History
Ishkar comes from forests to the northeast of Dessor, near Jilel. He was abandoned as a cub and taken by a pair of monks of the Sundered Earth Temple. He was trained in the ways of Flow. His element of choice is earth as is with all Sundered Earth monks. Ishkar's master soon deemed that he had taught the Ursa all he could. Ishkar wandered Jilel until he met Taelu Jin.




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"You look at us and think us nothing but savages, yet we look at you and think you nothing more than barbarians."

Name: Jolloc Varfu
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Race: Half-Orc Ahem...it is just Orc
Ethnicity: Thrada
Class: Warrior
Occupation: Mercenary
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Weapons: Twin long swords

Appearance
By orc standards, he might be considered handsome, but he still looks savage and unprovoked. Brown hair, green skin, slightly smaller under bite compared to most orc males his age and younger.

Personality
Enthusiastic and adventurous. Jolloc was never one to shy away from danger and excitement. Other times he can be quiet and contemplative.

Equipment
Twin long swords, bronze chest plate with shoulder spaulders, knapsack, field flask, coin pouch

History
The young half-orc mercenary was born to a Niessen human father and a Thrada orc mother out of wedlock. His father abandoned him and his mother when he was young and he grew up to dislike humans, but he himself was never accepted by any orcs besides his mother and uncle. As a bastard half-blood, he has always searched for an identity, and what better way than to be a traveling mercenary.




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"Curiosity often leads to great discovery, whether it be great inspiration or great horror."

Name: Lir Syoelle (L-ear Sigh-Oh-El)
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Niessen
Class: Mage
Occupation: Student
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Weapons: A quarterstaff, two daggers, her personal tome

Appearance
A bright red mass of frizzy hair, and one may think they are in the fabled jungles of Norcuma staring down a foreign creature. No, tis not but a young girl who reveals her freckled face and lime green eyes. The only features that seem to be unblemished and ravaged by her trials.

Personality
Determined, and harrowed. Lir is ever looking over her shoulder, waiting for that dagger to come. She knows she needs to run, but to where? She does not know. She is fierce for her age, survival and perhaps a desire to voice the truth are her motivations now.

Equipment
A quarterstaff that can be disassembled, two daggers, her personal tome, a bota, a purse for coin

History
Lir Syoelle was a student at the University of Magic in the Imperial City of Aetumnas. She was in her first year of advanced studies at the Academy of the Arcane. She was a prodigal student, well loved and admired by her teachers and what few friends she made there. Now, she is on the run from assassins, because she stumbled onto a secret with two of her fellow classmates, who are dead now. Leaving her the sole survivor and only witness to the horrors unfolding at the Academy. She escaped with Antius Geminus, a former classmate, from Opynonias and they sailed to the Syakh city of Khi'ir to escape Imperial pursuit.




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"What can I say? I liketh the cheese."

Name: Bertholdt Dorio
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Race: Muscum
Class: Hedge Mage
Occupation: Mercenary
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: Magic

Appearance
Bertholdt's height is two feet. However, what he lacks in height, he makes up for, maybe only slightly, in width. His ears are long, he has whiskers, and his brow is almost always creased in thought. His attire of choice includes robes or coats.

Personality
Talkative and knowledgeable. Bertholdt can come off as a know it all. He becomes annoyed when people call him adorable, which he believes emasculates him. He does not feel like quarreling about it simply because he knows that its not really worth bothering.

Equipment
A staff, A small tome of spells, three special crafted vials, a full and ornate coin pouch

History
Bertholdt Corio grew up as a street rat in the city of Khi'ir. He and his friends often swiped food from the bazaars, whether it be a slice of still fresh martabak, sweet scented bread, or a handful of berries. On one of these many runs he and his friends were caught by the city watch, who brutally smacked one of his friends aside. Something within Bertholdt welled up and he cast the watchmen back and they escaped. Ever since then Bertholdt learned of his magical talents, he sought a tutor or some means to expand his knowledge on magic.




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"You know, I don't like it when-HEY, LOOK AT ME!!!-...I don't like it when people disobey their betters, you know? I worked really hard underneath MY betters to get where I am now and I will not let you go and be disobedient like that. You know why? It's 'cause I love you and want you to succeed-I love you. Do you love me?...DO YOU LOVE ME?!!!"

Name: Zilindar Kail
Gender: Male
Age: 38
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Sivyne
Class: Slave Master
Occupation: Gambler, Gladiator Owner and...Incentive Giver
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Weapons: Whatever is available to him first but is most skilled in hand-to-hand combat. The only constant existing with him is that he carries a whip.

Appearance
A broad man with a lean, muscular body. Standing at 5'11, he is a force to be reckoned with and that is just physically. The man has a perpetually angry look about him for a reason. He has dark skin with a bald head and green eyes. Typically can be found wearing tattered clothing even though he makes a fair living off of his gladiators, leading to speculation among his slaves that he wears it for the intimidating look.

Personality
Angry, simply put. Every time he interacts with his slaves, he seems to always be either angry or infuriated and has a tendency to act sadistically when he isn't. Though, that seems to only happen when giving a slave incentive outside of the fights.

Equipment
A whip, a few sets of practice weaponry, and a necklace of silver with the sigil for his family he made himself on the talisman.

History
Zilindar is a self-made man in every sense of the word. He grew up poor and had to work his way up from the dirt to make a name for his title-less family. He started off as a slave handler at age 18 and learned his way from there before becoming a slaver himself and eventually taking interest in the arena, grabbing hold of his destiny with it and proving to be quite the effective owner at finding strong fighters and sending them on other owners' slaves in the pit. Being a slaver for so long has turned him a bitter man beyond redemption and, while he obeys authority and respects the ability to do so from others, he can prove to be a real sadistic ass to slaves.




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"Yes, the whiskers are real. And so are my teeth."

Name: Tumhathil
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Race: Felidin
Ethnicity: Pantherae
Class: Warrior
Occupation: Gladiator/Pit Fighter
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: Longsword, a dagger

Appearance
Tumhathil looks like almost any other adventurer warrior, with muscles rippling for all to see. Body armor not needed, except for the waist and below with cuisses and poleynes. He literally has a flowing lion's mane, with thick tufts of brown. Whiskers draw from his mouth. A couple of scars line his arms.

Personality
Be good to him and he'll be good to you. Tumhathil is a veteran of the arenas, and he lives life lightly, unattached to yesterday, and opened to tomorrow. If he dies in the pits tomorrow, so be it. If not, then how about a round of drinks for everyone, but the tab will not be on him.

Equipment
Longsword, dagger, purse for coin, a knapsack

History
Tumhathil was a young Felidin who lived on the western coasts of Syakh until he was captured and sold by slavers at a very young age, a story all too familiar to the Felidins. Too young to know anything other than he missed his mother. He was raised and trained to be a fighter, at first without weapons. Felidin are naturally equipped with their paws and their teeth to defend against assailants. He's traveled with Zilindar Kail across the southern cities of the Empire and several cities in Syakh where he's shown his skill. He believes good fortune has brought him this far, but perhaps he has not given enough credit to the way he handles his sword.




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"If ye be lookin' for a dwarf who speaks the language of wizards and apothecaries, ye've come to the right place."

Name: Niobe Martel
Gender: Female
Age: 29
Race: Dwarf
Ethnicity: Dwarf
Class: Rune Mage
Occupation: Adventurer, Mercenary
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: Hammer

Appearance
Niobe's skin belongs to a darker complexion than most dwarves. She is of average height for dwarves. It is her armor and clothing that makes her appear bulkier. Her hair tends to be different from most dwarves as it is more coiled and wiry than straight.

Personality
Niobe rarely angers and calms quickly. Speak of her brother or her father and her demeanor falls to sullen. She also possesses a laid back demeanor, which disappears into a pure focus and intensity when she is weaving a runic spell. Her speech pattern is common for a dwarf, yet she knows more than she lets on.

Equipment
Hammer, knapsack, coin pouch,

History
Niobe is the eldest child and daughter of Ghareen Martel, a dwarf hero well-known in dwarf lands as well as Sidya. At a young age, her father often took her and her brother to travel because Ghareen served as ambassador for the dwarven people. Niobe studied under the tutelage of a number of teachers. Yet, the traditional paths of life for a dwarf women included only to wed and bore children for the kingdoms. Niobe shared no keenness for that. Her interest laid in magic, and her father, being the cosmopolitan dwarf that he was, allowed his daughter three years time to go travel the world and study magic.




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"There never was a lock without a key, nor a treasure too guarded to be set free."

Name: Naqiba Tadir
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Sivyne
Class: Rogue, Fighter
Occupation: Thief, Leader of the Broken Crescent
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Weapons: Khopesh

Appearance
Born with wiry hair which she keeps tied into dreadlocks. Prominent tribal tattoos mark across her body and a few small ones on her face. She possesses a tall and lean athletic build.

Personality
Naqiba can come off a bit proud. She is well learned and well-read. She has refined tastes for a mercenary and has a particular dislike for certain races and ethnic groups including but not limited to Taokhari, Jimok Orcs, Dwarves, D'homani, and Niessen people.

Equipment
A single khopesh blade, spaulders, and other partial body plating.

History
Naqiba's parents were Uriam and Ayala Tadir, nobles of Asyral. She grew up among the Asyrish elite. She became a thief, and a notorious one at that, to survive, and she founded the Broken Crescent thieves guild.




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"Each of us are brought to this world unclear of purpose, tis not for the sake of finding what it is, but creating it."

Name: Sada Nafariz
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Niessen
Class: Dervish
Occupation: Thief, Treasure Hunter
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Weapons: Two shamshirs

Appearance
She has blonde black hair. Her lime green eyes are one of her prominent features. If looks could kill...well, in Sada's case, they do. She was built to be efficient and her form is evidence of that.

Personality
Sada is outspoken, and she knows the things that tick within men's hearts. She does not mince words, and always has her eye out for the next treasure. Though she seeks treasure, she is not necessarily driven by greed for she sees coin as nothing more than a means to an ends.

Equipment
Two shamshirs, bota bag, smoke bombs, a small dagger, a pouch for jewels, a kerchief

History
A Niessen woman, Nerida, carried Sada in her womb as she left Dessor fleeing assassins hired by Sada's blood father. Her mother married a D'homani man, Jibril Nafariz, who raised Sada as though she were his own. Nerida abandoned Sada at 3, and Sheikh Kartal executed Jibril when she was 12. She fled to Nabbuz where the Broken Crescent Guild took her in.




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"What's a girl gotta to do for some crowns?"

Name: Iyoka Rhiakosh
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Race: Taokhari
Class: Rogue, Fighter
Occupation: Mercenary,
Alignment: Neutral
Weapons: None

Appearance
Iyoka is a grey-skinned Taokhari. Her two horns jut outward behind her instead of curling forward behind her ears. She is well-muscled and sinewy in form. She is dressed in light armor over a single robe.

Personality
Iyoka is well-read, which can be a surprise to others. Most people assume that Taokhari are not the intellectual sort, especially considering that Iyoka is also a capable hand to hand fighter. Iyoka does not suffer from a lack of confidence because she knows her horns will lead the way in any confrontation. She can be hard headed, but she possesses a methodical approach to tasks.

Equipment
A coin pouch, a bota bag

History
Iyoka Rhiakosh grew up in Syakh, the daughter of a D'homani mother and a Taokhari father. Her parents abandoned her at a young age, the slaver Dhaxi found and raised her into the fighter she is now. She worked as one of his retainers until she bought her freedom from him. She worked as a freelance mercenary since then, but Dhaxi often called upon her for a contract every now and then.


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