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It is a cold, rainy night, and Wrin was sitting on a rock in the middle of the forest. Wrin was not like most Kender, or like what most Kender were before anyway. She did not enjoy exploring, nor trading of items, and lacked wanderlust. She was an Afflicted Kender. The survivor of Beryl's attacks on Kenderhome. Her family had fled with her, she watched many perish in the great green dragon's maw and toxic clouds.
Now she and a band many others are making thier way to Neraka, with something on their mind no Kender has ever had. Revenge.


Basic TOS rules, I hope to god nobody goes pg13+ with a kender.....


Post in this fashion your char. You can only be part of the Afflicted Kender at the moment.


Name: Wrin

Appearance: What once was a riot of color is now a tattered mess. Her striped shirt is word and flithy, along with the now broken sticks in her topknot. She has a torn gray skirt and leather boots she was forced to take from a pile of dust that was formerly a draconian. Her hoopak is smaller than many, mainly because she is too. A small kender, she is often overlooked.

Personality: Quiet and reserved, she is not easily drawn from her shell. However she was a weak spot for things that remind her of the past, though takes not so much enjoyment from them as a grim rememberance. She is the natural leader of the group, having rallied them into a cave during the attack and saving their lives.

Non-tradable items: Small glass balls she found in the pack of a hobgoblin that she does not know the qualities of, though a mage told her once they possesed magic. Also has a small knife that had fallen into her pack during a trip to a library, said to be sister-sword to Rabbitslayer.

"Yo." said a mysterious voice.