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ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖: Droigheann Svartsson
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕤: The Jack, Jack Thorne, Cat
𝔸𝕘𝕖: 31
𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕤: Tabaxi
𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣: Male
𝕆𝕔𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟/ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕜: Rogue / Navigator
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥: Chaotic Neutral

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ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 5'8
𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕: Thin
𝔼𝕪𝕖𝕤: Green
ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕣: Black Mane
𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕋𝕠𝕟𝕖: Dark Grey Fur
𝕋𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕤/𝕊𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕤/ℙ𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: His left ear has a chunk gouged out of it, and he possessed a brand of Moradin on his right bicep.
ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖: Dresses in studded leather taken from the hide of a wyvern, covered by a faded green cloak.

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Biting Wit * World Weary * Professional * Loyal

ℝ𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤: Single
ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕖:

What first impression do you make?
"Mostly it's 'oh my gods, a giant cat!' Tabaxi aren't exactly a common race. I do intend to smack the next bitch who tries offerring me milk though... if you meant personality wise I guess a bit stand-offish. I don't like to open up too quickly, especially after... that."

What are you like in a high stress situation?
"Find the cause of stress, eliminate the cause of stress. Simple. If it's something that can't be eliminated? Booze."

What are your best and worst qualities?
"My best quality is my adaptability. If I can put my mind to it I can become at least passably proficient in whatever I put my mind to. Admittedly this is hampered by my impulsive nature."

What is something about yourself that you would never admit to anyone?
"Sometimes I wish I was a dwarf like my adoptive parents."

What are your dreams?
"To make a complete history of the world."

How do you want to be seen by others?
"A calm collected adult who is in control of himself and the world."

How do you see yourself?
"A failure who turned to piracy to avoid the judgement of his crimes."

Do you tend to make snap judgements, or stop and think about things?
"I tend to think on my feet most of the time. Plans are just too fragile."

What haunts you?
"...the Ayrith Expedition."

What is your philosophy on life?
"Live not for the future or the past, but for the now."

ℍ𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤:

• Drinking

ℍ𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕖𝕤:

• Translating and preserving Historical Texts

𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤:

• Rabbits

𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

• Treasure
• Good Booze
• Dwarves

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

• Elves
• Milk

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𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

• Navigation
• Smithing
• Artefact Appraisal
• Stealth
• Archeology

𝕄𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝/𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

• Rune of Moradin Allows the user to call upon the power of the the forge god in limited ways. (Basically the Arcane Initiative Feat from 5e)
• Sacred Flame Burns the target with holy flames. Especially effective against unholy creatures
• Mending can repair minor damage to an object practically instantly with magic
• Shield of Faith Once per day he can grant himself or a companion within range spectral armour, increasing their defences.
• An expert swordsman, capable of dual wielding with relative ease
• Can read most languages, speaking is another matter entirely.
• Expert Cartographer

𝕀𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:

• Wyvern Leather Armour
• Two Shortswords
• A Dagger
• A Friend's Cloak
• Rations
• A flask full of booze
• Ink and other Writing Supplies
• Parchment
• Symbolic Anvil

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𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪:
The tabaxi known as Droigheann was found by dwarves in the aftermath of a rockslide as a babe. He was the only survivor of a group of his fellow tabaxi, saved by a thornbush for which he was named after.

Adopted by a dwarven archivist named Svart, the boy grew up surrounded by the history of the bearded folk. His appreciation of history and his dream to one day create a conplete history of the world started here, and was only nurtured as he grew. At sixteen, he began an apprenticeship as a Seeker, a type of archivist who goes out and recovers artifacts. It lasted four years, full of satisfying but gruelling work, but finally he graduated to full Seeker. Upon completing it, he was branded with the Rune of Moradin, granting minor abilities of the Clerics.

He was a rising star of The Seekers, until the disastor that was the Ayrith expedition. It was five years ago, the Archive had gained a lead on ancient dwarven ruins in Ayrith, and sent a number of the Seekers to excavate the artefacts. Unfortunately the mission was a shitshow from the start. A band of elven brigands had used the false rumours to lure adventurers into their trap. Caught off guard, the Seekers were massacred. Droigheann was the only one to escape, but he was broken by the experience.

For a time, he wandered around as a drunk, lost in memories of the past. It took an attack by a Wyvern on a town he was staying in to break him out of it. Pushing his rusty skills to their limits, he managed to slay the beast alongside the town militia. In the wake of the beasts death, he took a new name, Jack Thorne.

Still to ashamed of his failure to return home, he instead chased his dream of a complete history of the world by sailing the seas as a pirate.

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℚ𝕦𝕠𝕥𝕖: "Do not forget your past, but build on it to make your future."
𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔼𝕝𝕤𝕖:

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ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕖:Raugna Ironside
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕤:Reyna, Raugna the Berserkr
𝔸𝕘𝕖:26
𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕖𝕤:Orc
𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣:Female
𝕆𝕔𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟/ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕜:Fighter/MasterGunner
𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕟𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥: Chaotic Neutral

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ℍ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥:6'9
𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕕:Raugna has an athletic/slender build with toned muscles
𝔼𝕪𝕖𝕤:Light mint green
ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕣:Raugna has long dreadlocks that slightly goes past her shoulders. The left side of her hair is shaved into a buzzcut.
𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕟 𝕋𝕠𝕟𝕖:Leaf forest green
𝕋𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕤/𝕊𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕤/ℙ𝕚𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤:Raugna jas tattoos that covers the entire left side of her body from her ankles to the neck. There's a scar running along the right side of her cheek that starts at her eye. There's also a golden inked rune on one tooth of hers.
ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖:Raugna isnt a big on fashion at all. In fact besides a fang bone necklace she doesn't agree with wearing jewelery. On any normal day she can be found wearing a Blue cotton tunic, with a brown leather vest and a brown thin rope tied around her right wrist. As for pants Raugna prefers to stick with her loyal blue cotton pants along with a boar pelt wround her waist that nearly touches the back of her knees. Her weapons are always worn on her side as well.

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ℝ𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕡 𝕊𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕤:Single
ℚ𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕖:

What first impression do you make?"Me??? You're askin' me what first I make? HAVE A LOOK AT ME I'M A BLOODY ORC MATE! Even just takin' a friendly walk into a town gets the guards called on me. I mean if they'd just try to get to know me who knows... MAYBE THAT'D EVEN SCARE THEM MORE HAHAHA! Are you kidding me!? Who wouldn't be at least intimidated by such a force of nature like myself!?"

What are you like in a high stress situation?"Well high stress situations are my specialty almost. Know i may make wild actions but when the pressure is in I always try and keep on my feet. Someone's gotta keep a level head during those times, and if I want to be someone who's seen as strong and admired for it then it has to be me. Right?"

What are your best and worst qualities?"Well, for my best I'd have to say my good natured quick wit and hard working behavior. I love to get the job done by any means possible. Which can also be my worst quality seeing as ill go head first into battle without a single plan and just hope for victory. Despite who dies along the way..."

What is something about yourself that you would never admit to anyone?"I typically cant sleep at night. I just lay down with my eyes shut and cry thinking of the comrades... And friends I've loved like family and lost."

What are your dreams?"My dreams now are to be considered the strongest warrior world wide. I dont dream of a peaceful death, I'd like to die in a blaze of fire in combat."

How do you want to be seen by others?"I'd like to be seen as something more than just a blood thirsty orc. I want people to see me as a strong capable companion who'll lead them victory and treasure.... But more than that as a friend."

How do you see yourself?"I see myself as the strongest orc in this world! But I'm just like any other person honestly. I just want to be remembered in history."

Do you tend to make snap judgements, or stop and think about things?"Eh.. Not in my own words but... I tend to make rash decisions without much thought. But that just isnt true... Most of the time."

What haunts you?"Being seen as weak... Inferior, or even just downright useless. Along with going long periods of times without fighting someone strong!"

What is your philosophy on life?"Live, Fight, Repeat, until you die."

ℍ𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕤:

Rocking back and forth on the balls and toes of her feet
Eating faster than most
Finding lost things of her crew mates
Enjoying songs and stories with her crew mates

ℍ𝕠𝕓𝕓𝕚𝕖𝕤:

Story telling
Wrestling
Keeping up with her chores aboard the ship
Writing about herself in a diary

𝔽𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤:

Small spaces
Being alone in dark places

𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

Meat
Being with crew mates
Fighting
Standing around looking tough
Milk
Meat!
MEAT!!!
Ship maintenance

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤:

other orc tribes
Dwarves and Gnomes
Working while exhausted
People who dont know their own limits
Booze

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𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

Quick Wit
Steering
Great eyesight
Intuitive
Giving tattoos and haircuts

𝕄𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝/𝕊𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕪 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕤:

Warriors intuition
Hand to hand combat
Map reading
Directional awareness
Star charting/reading

𝕀𝕟𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:

Double edged sword
Single hand axe
Dagger
Canteen
Round shield
Leather arm braces
workers hammer

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𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪: Raugna was born into a warring tribe of orcs who unlike most tribes weren't bloodthirsty monsters. Instead they made their living from a nomadic mercenary lifestyle. Any battle ground small or large her people would go there to offer their assistance to either side. From the day Raugna could walk she was drilled day and night along with other young orcs in the ways of combat. Raugna found life as an orc simple in her early years. Train, move, and repeat.

Raugna soom experienced a life changing situation when she was suddenly told at the age of 16 that she would be joining her clan in battle. In that battle she Raugna killed her first person, an act she was trained to overlook. And yet that first battle and kill remained in her mind always playing in her mind and haunting her. Raugna participated in many more battles and killed even more people of all races. Yet unlike other orcs she always kept some kind of memory of each battle, scuffle, or kill.

Nonetheless Raugna always respected her tribes culture and customs. One of them being 'never disobey the clients' they would pay good money for her tribe and their expertise. Raugna's faith of this rule came to judgement when her tribe was ordered to raid an innocnet village full of farmers and basic workers who had no military experience. Although she disagreed, she still fully intended to partake and do her job. Besides she was a ruthless blood thirsty orc, as many other races liked to call her so there was no harm done. Or so she thought fore' when the attack was soon to begin her tribe was ambushed by enemy soldiers. The battle was long and hard fought but in the end her people lost and were scattered. Raugna herself was left with but a few of her friends to battle the attackers. They held for a long as they all could until the enemies numbers began to decrease and also begin to scatter and disperse. Raugna stood on that field of battle and soon fell to her knees exhausted, and then passed out on the ground.

When she finally opened her eyes, she had no idea what day it was or whether she was even alive or not. Still Raugna rose from her spot on the ground and look around, all around her lay dead soldiers including the friends who decided to stay and fight. Now all alone with no tribe to return to or anyone around her Raugna grabbed her weapons and headed off for a life on her own. Soon however she discovered the world was a hard place for single orc. and seeing as she refused to rob innocent folks that didn't deserve it.

For years Raugna traveled the lands as a wanderer making money where she could. Oddly enough, she enjoyed being alone and seeing different cultures for the first time. Even different orc tribes, which she still held some hatred in her heart for, but nonetheless they were all interesting to see and learn about. It was on her travels that she heard of the consortium. Multiple times she had heard the name and deeds of thks band of pirates, yet she never bothered to believe it or even see for herself.

It was only a few years later when Raugna was on her travels that she declared her boredom... And loneliness. When the idea of the consortium came to her mind. Raugna couldn't discover a reason not explore. Which is exactly what she did, and so began her life as a pirate in the consortium. What she didn't know was, this would be the greatest adventure in her lifetime.

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 ℚ𝕦𝕠𝕥𝕖:"Were pirates, not bandits! Dont ever confuse the two!"
𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔼𝕝𝕤𝕖: Raugna wishes to someday find her tribe... Whether or not she'll join back with them is not yet known to her.