Temerant Campaign
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Aric Sallow
Aric was a venerable, retired adventurer, who carried the air of an experienced warrior and scholar. He stood tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular frame that had begun to soften with age. His hair, once a rich chestnut, had turned almost entirely silver, cropped short to maintain a practical and distinguished appearance. His eyes were a deep blue, filled with wisdom, curiosity, and an unwavering resolve that had guided him through a life of hardship and triumph. His face bore the marks of countless battles and the passage of time, with wrinkles etched across his forehead and crow's feet crinkling the corners of his eyes. A prominent scar, a memento from a near-fatal encounter with a fearsome beast, ran diagonally across his left cheek, never quite fading from memory. In his daily life, Aric dressed modestly, donning a simple tunic, worn leather breeches, and a pair of sturdy boots, well-suited for a retired adventurer who still enjoyed traversing the nearby forests and hills. When mentoring the younger generation, he would occasionally wear a weathered, but well-maintained, leather jerkin as a symbol of his storied past and a reminder of the many lessons he had learned on his journey. -
Tempe
He stands at an average height with a lithe, yet strong build that hints at a life of constant travel and adaptability. His hair is long, dark, and wavy, often tied back into a loose ponytail to keep it from obscuring his piercing, green eyes. A few strands of silver hair are interwoven, adding an air of wisdom and mystery to his appearance. His face is slightly weathered, adorned with a few scars earned through years of adventure, but his smile is warm and genuine. His skin is sun-kissed, giving testimony to countless hours spent under the open sky. He dresses in a practical, yet stylish manner, with a dark green cloak, embroidered with intricate patterns in gold and silver thread, draped over his shoulders. Beneath the cloak, he wears a simple, yet well-tailored tunic, a sturdy leather vest, and durable, dark trousers tucked into a pair of finely-crafted leather boots.
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The Funeral
As the first light of dawn breaks over the horizon, the small village of Rannock begins to stir from its slumber. Nestled on the outskirts of Imre, Rannock is a quaint community of modest homes and gentle farmers, weathered by time but sturdy against the elements. The cobblestone streets weave through the village, leading to the local blacksmith, the humble general store, and The Lonesome Badger, a cozy tavern known for its warm atmosphere and hearty meals. The day's somber mood hangs in the air as villagers begin to gather at the churchyard to pay their final respects to Aric, a beloved friend and mentor to many of you. Aric was a retired adventurer, former warrior, and renowned scholar. In his youth, he delved into the mysteries of the world. He later dedicated his twilight years to guiding the next generation of heroes on their own journeys. It had been quite some time since your paths crossed, you thought you had more of it to spare. His mysterious and gruesome death, his body ravaged by an unnatural rot, has left all those that knew him reeling. You awake in The Lonesome Badger feeling rested and recovered from your travels. You make your way down to the dining hall and find a delightful continental breakfast spread in front of you. The long oak table looks well-used and are packed, with only a few open seats near the end. You take a seat next to a few somewhat groggy-looking travelers. Would you like to introduce yourself?
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