On the Origins of Monk-Druids

Feb 02, 2010 17:01

Well did he remember the day he left home. The wind had been blowing harsh and cold, the rain pelting his face. Pelt was a good word for it, he had thought grimly, for the rain was likely the last covering he would be able to count on from this time forward. As a youngling, he had depended on his parents, but now that he was full grown it was time ( Read more... )

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silentbob12 February 3 2010, 04:53:48 UTC
Awesome charecter background post! I like how Declan knew from a young age that parties need him more than vice versa.

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vampedvixen February 3 2010, 08:40:19 UTC
Oh, hey, I got your message! Can you send me that link? It sounds like a good program :)

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