Characters
Jiriss
She is a small red-haired girl. On a closer look, she has a natural healthy kind of beauty. She seems to move briskly. Her white tunic seems to have many shiny metallic brooches. She is very clean and her clothes are in good condition. She carries a long-bow and at least two daggers. She is confident and bold. She seems to be a very ethical person, (but to her, sometimes "the end justifies the means"). She likes a little sarcastic humour now and then. Jiriss is a human cleric from Ravendale, a town on a river in the north-west part of the valley.
Quotes: "Let's move before the valley freezes over."
"I'm not your mother (/slave/cook/etc)."
Fledgel
A small, slim individual stands before you. A thin, light body and widely smiling visage. Fledgel has shifty eyes, and tends to avoid the centre of attention. He's a rogue from Sagemoon. Not a lot of use to people unless there's money on the table. But he knows his stuff.
Quotes: "People want it done quick, or they want it cheap. Pick one 'n I'll get back to you."
"Hey, a guy's gotta make a livin'."
Burne
Burne dresses in brown peasant clothing, and has a brown leather hat. He has bright, curly red hair, freckles, and a pug nose. He's 22 years old, and has average, not unpleasant features. He's clean-shaven and tries to stay tidy. He often comes across as a bit of a country bumpkin because of his manner of speaking and plain dress.
He seems quick, agile, and comfortable with a bow. He's always been good with working with his hands and makes his own bows and arrows.
He's got a strong sense of fair play, and hates bullies. A fairly tough man, he was never bullied as a youth, but he doesn't like seeing people being picked on. "T'isnt right."
Quote: (regarding death) "No need to dwell on dark things, et'll only bring ya down."
Tronborn
A large, dark burlap cloak covers this man. He has black hair, and sharp, steady eyes. Hints of chain-mail and leather can be seen poking through the occasional hole in the cloak. He is large, and muscular. His rugged appearance makes him seem used to the colder climate of the north. He wears a metal helmet-cap which seems slightly too small. His two-handed sword is dirty but large, and slung across his back. He also has a morning star hung at his waist. He awkwardly carries a sack with his other belongings.
Panther - jiriss@yahoo.com
Last Update: November 25, 1998
