Danaley Notten
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A portly man with a mop of red hair, and a handlebar mustache hauls himself out of Friat Fred's. He is wane and pale, temporary grey hairs visible in his hair. He sighs. "Damn that wraith in the crypts, I think I got it just as I fell, but so fuzzy, so many years fighting the undead for the order of the watchfull repose allready, and so little progress." He hauls himself around town, revisiting the remains of the hamlet he grew up in, watching the eastlander war from the walls as a small child, wondering about the strange crystals in the town, but staying away as his parents told him to.
Some days later, he stands at the gates to Norwick, still pale, but armed with an assortment of makeshift weapons, gazing out. Well, the fight must go on, the rest of the order is away, so it falls to me in the interm to stand where Kelemvor needs me, to carry the banner till they return. The Undead will not triumph.
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Whoops, serves me right for early am posts
PC Name: Danaley Notten
Account Name: Nemund
p.s. PC is incidentally lvl 3 now, but incase he gets vault restored to 1, though I'm sure I made him afterwards.
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Reviewed, XP pending.
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Please include character name and account i.d.
