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       Twyll (in progress)
   DIR By: whitewolfe
       Date: March 11, 2018, 7:41 am
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       Name:
       Age: 28
       Weight: 132
       Height: 5' 8"
       Background: "Haunted One" -The Monster Hunter
       Race: Dragonborn (humanoid Dragon without a tail or wings)
       Alignment: Chaotic Evil
       Personality: Secretive, very strong
       Weapons: damage resistant (scales act as armor), Fire Breathing
       "I am withdrawn, and hide my monstrous appearance for fear of
       drawing unwanted attention. I am slow to trust, but incredibly
       loyal to those who have earned it. I seek to reclaim and rebuild
       my former life to the best of my ability. Once I make up my
       mind, I follow my chosen course of action regardless of the
       consequences."
       "I did terrible things to avenge the murder of someone I loved.
       I became a monster, and it haunts my waking dreams. I like to
       read, write, and memorize poetry. It keeps me calm and brings me
       fleeting moments of happiness. I’m a monster that destroys other
       monsters and anything else that gets in my way. My torment drove
       away the person I love. I strive to win back the love I’ve lost.
       I assume the worst in people."
       List of Gothic Items owned:
       A lock that opens when blood is dripped in its keyhole.
       The unopened letter to me from my dying father.
       A bottle of invisible ink that can only be read at sunset.
       A lantern with a black candle that never runs out and that
       burns with green flame.
       A little black book that records my dreams, and mine alone,
       when I sleep.
       A music box that plays by itself whenever someone holding it
       dances.
       A wolf’s head wrought in silver that is also a whistle.
       A broken pendent of a silver dragon that’s always cold to
       the touch.
       A tiny spool of black thread that never runs out.
       A tiny clockwork figurine of a dancer that’s missing a gear
       and doesn’t work.
       A vial of perfume, the scent of which only certain creatures
       can detect.
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