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Kimbell

Kimbell "Kim"
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Man
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Spending her childhood in Bree with her parents who are weaponsmiths, Kim grew up fond of the blade, learning from early on how to craft and use one. After discovering some things about her family later on in life Kim joined the Rangers at the age of eighteen. She fought her way up through the ranks and made it far. Kim is a skilled warrior, though to most she is known merely as a weaponsmith.

Davrynn At Age 10

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The Linhir Ripper- The Party Splits- Addie’s Adventure

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(( Note: The events in this story occur during the latter part of The Linhir Ripper - Part 8 while the others are also searching for Anendyl. ))

Tedious Writings - Entry 4

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Diary

Bree has a way of being both lovable and distasteful at the same time. There isn't anything new about it. The same farmers and smiths and bakers and brewers as always. The same gossips and crossing-sweepers and shady, shadow-lurkers. The streets always seem full of rain puddles and the alleys stink of dirty straw and sour ale. 

But it's home. I guess.

The Stonecrop Herald Issue 2: An interview

Yule is almost here and this month we have an interview with miss Lina Willowwood, co-host of the Green Dragon Friday Nights!

Direnne

Direnne Whisperwood
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Active
Race: 
Man
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Born and raised in the small town of Archet, to the northwest of Bree and on the border of the Chetwood. Her parents worked at the Mad Badger Inn until the brigands burned it down (and a good part of the town) some years back. As she was growing up, Direnne learned some tailoring from her father and her letters from her mother, and was often underfoot at the Inn, listening to the tales that came in the door with travelers from far and wide.

Guilt, Temptation and Wrath: Resurgence

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Diary

"How can I help her... When I'm already so broken myself." Ryn thinks to herself as she strokes the sleeping Nethrida's hair gently. The broken soul looks over her significant other with a deep sorrow and guilt behind her eyes "I'm sorry Neth..." she says to herself silently "But what do I do... How do I help you..." tears well up in her eyes for a moment before she wipes them away with her free hand and looks over the small bedside table where she had set Astamo aside a few minutes earlier.

The Third Lesson of the Forge

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Dalbran Gurnisson had the mother of all headaches. So loud and painful was the thumping in his skull, that, for a moment, he could swear he was sleeping beneath the anvils of the forge, and not on the thick, oaken table of the Brewery. The dwarf let out a pained groan as he lifted his head, his brow lowering to shield his eyes from the midday sun. The Hall was a mess of emptied tankards, overturned chairs and tables, plates scattered across the floor, and bits of bread, cheese, and meat littered amongst the unruliness of the Brewery.

The Linhir Ripper - Part 8

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And so, in a mixture of tension and relief, the company saddled up for the ride back to Nethrida’s home, hoping there would be no more bodies found that night, but not holding out much hope.

Brannuild

Brannuild Hestross
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Active
Race: 
Man
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Brannuild goes by Bran to most of those with whom she is acquainted. She is particularly straightforward, personable, and above all things devoted to the notion of family. Most dear to her is her twin brother Fenglen. Though they are certainly not identical (in appearance or career, most notably) she is deeply protective of him. The pair were raised in a family home in Dale, and both have recently begun broadening their horizons elsewhere in Middle Earth. Having little fondness for the rigidity of martial life, she lends her skills in combat where they are needed...

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