People and Places

Garak Nightblade · 3:44pm

Let's use this thread to start keeping track of all the people and places we've been. So far, we have a ton of contacts, and as we dig deeper into this situation, it's going to only get worse. This thread will allow us to keep a record of it all so we can keep names and places straight.

I will maintain the current list as the first post to this thread so it will be easy to find. To make a new entry, just post to this thread. I'll copy your information and add it to the list.

I have three categories below: people, places, plot.

We can now keep track of everything from who we meet, places we have been or need to visit, and notes about the plot as it unfolds.

Garak Nightblade · 1:31am

People

Council of the Order

UNKNOWN NAME - first amongst the Council - On the far left sits a white-haired old man, with a beard that would make any Dwarf proud. The inside of his cloak can be seen as red, and his features are the epitome of age and patience. He moves little, and says even less. As he removes his hood, the other three members of the Council make a strange half-bow while sitting, their upper torso leaning forward and their heads nodding slightly. (Garak knowledge only: has a strange scar on his cheek caused by some sort of claw or slashing weapon.)
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Leonora Pikesong - second amongst the Council - Beside him sits a young woman, surely no more than 30 years old as the Humans count. Fiery-red hair hangs down below her shoulders, and her eyes blaze a brilliant green. She is shorter than the old man beside her, yet bears a definite resemblance to him, and her place of honor by his side affirms that she is indeed high in the ranks of The Order.
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Nanesil Stormrose - third amongst the Council - a narrow-eared Elf sheds his cloak, dropping it to the ground with a slight ploomp and revealing the shining armor he wore beneath it. Rings of mail interwoven with sprigs of Ivy and Rose-stems, the armor flexed easily, while the sharp ivy and rose thorns pointed wickedly at the crowd. The Elf smiled as he gazed over the group, affording a quick sidelong glance at the old man before standing up to speak. "Welcome to our, and soon to be your, home. I am Nanesil Stormrose, third amongst the Council. I'm glad you all decided to heed our call, we are in need of capable new members, those who have a passion for freedom, and the drive and committment to achieve that freedom,
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Aleru - fourth amongst the Council - On the far-right, a coarse-looking fellow stares back at you, his eyes dead-locked on yours and his face wholly immobile. His eyes probe yours, looking for that tiny speckle of fear cowering there, and finding nothing. There were no fools in this room. With an other-wise plain appearance, little would suggest to a stranger that this man held any position of power in this place, much less a seat on the Council. And that's exactly how he wanted it... "You will train with me, you will suffer with me. Together, we shall achieve all of our dreams!" he says loudly, pumping his fist and taking his seat.

Applicants to the Order:

Delphine Leafblade - Elf (needs food, badly)
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Elonsa - Appeared at the gates with the rest of the party. Wasn't seen after the individual interviews with the Council of the Order.
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Garak - Tiefling Rogue/Assassin/Shadowmancer - Evil sociopath
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Gerwin Laross - Joachim's wife - Studying to be a druid.
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Harrod Kalinos - DECEASED (Now resides in Garak's bag of holding) - Human Sorcerer - Description: Of medium height and build in crimson robes with a reddish complexion, his head is bald with runes tattooed all around except his face, creating a skull effect from the casual onlooker. Any skin that can be seen is scarred by flame, but his tattoos somehow managed not to be destroyed by flame-licked flesh. His eyes are dark and intense, almost insanely bulging in their sockets, a fire can almost be seen burning in the depths of the night.
Personality: A fanatic of magic, Harrod is an intense man and quick to anger. He struggles with his anger management, becoming obvious on his face when angered. Not hateful (at least against anyone not affiliated with a god or Thay) and not evil, anger just seems to follow him like a beast attached to his back. He seeks power and his own form of justice against the gods, and any Red Wizard he comes into contact with ... he would likely see him destroyed as well. He has heard of the Order of the Turning Sun and has wandered far and wide in search of them to aid in his hatred of the gods who shunned him.
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Joaquim Laross - Born in Newkeep (just north of Neverwinter) - Paladin
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Kashue the Bedine "Sandrider" (already a member of the Order) - Abandoned the party when we met with the guardian to Farid's cave. Has not been seen since.
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Kohl - Garak's dog - Was killed after the attack on Saerb and was raised as a shadow.
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Korakk Deathclaw - DECEASED - Orc Barbarian -- Hired by Andrej of the Mage Council to infiltrate the Order. Was killed by Garak in some caves outside Saerb after coming across the party once again and being interrogated.
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Laus - Hasn't been seen since the first night at the Order's desert compound.
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Lorem "Two-Thunders" - From the Silver Marshes area.
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Rean Meyerlorne
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Tamrik Lorin - Retired from the party when they left Saerb for Mulhessen. Sent his daughter after the party to help them complete their mission.
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Zetroc - DECEASED - Human Mage - Killed by Lorem after Garak interrogated him about Andrej and the Mage Council.

Garak Nightblade · 1:56am

Places

Hlaungadath - Original point of introduction to the Order

Saerloon - a port town south of the River Archen. Bane's emmissaries have taken up in the Eastern half of the city, slowly expanding their reach through extortion and violence. Interestingly, a small sect of Lathander has popped up to oppose the Banites, but it is entirely too weak to repel them from the city.

Garak Nightblade · 6:17pm

Plot

Andrej is a meanie!