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the party consists of six squires sponsored by the venerable Chuck the Kobold smasher.
You are Francis of athenry, you were rendered destitute when your family's castle was sacked, looted, and burned while you were off learning cat skinning in the goblin lands. you seek vengeance and to regain your lost wealth. you currently have on you: full suit of quilted leather armor, kite shield, war hammer, eight days of cat jerkey, and a single gold coin.
Your compatriots are:
The stoic Yeosophine of Shistershire, who wears her father's plate armor and wields her brother's poleaxe. she carries nothing else that you are aware of.
The hot-blooded Swordhammer Thoranvil, who is completely naked cave for two pieces of leather, one of which is on his empty eye socket. he fights with matched broad swords. he has a coin purse sewn onto his right buttock.
The calculating Hotario Hornswaggle; a halfling who seems to desire nothing more than adventure and to let his saber drink of the blood of the enemy. he wears chain mail and carries a jeweled saber and thick steel buckler.
The mysterious Frederick, who claims to be a tiefling, though you've never heard of such a thing. he's friendly enough, though/ he carries a spear and wears a leather jerkin and canvas pants.
Finally, there's the sickeningly cheerful moonblossom Honeydew, who is a spectacular archer but has no other redeeming characteristics. you're not even sure what gender the grinning elf is, or why it's even in this war. (s)he wears a silk and iron brigandine and carries a recurve bow and some sort of magic quiver; the elf never runs out of arrows, and you have no idea where (s)he keeps pulling them from.
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