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#10602
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priest~
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the Elcardorian priest~
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An Elcardorian orthodox priest stands here with a stern look on his face.
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At first sight, he's not the kind of priest you want to leave your children
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with. Than again, with the aura of calmness oozing out of him. Maybe taking a
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rest next to him would not be such a big risk.
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BareHandAttack: 12
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Str: 3
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Dex: 3
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Int: 3
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Wis: 3
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#10603
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executioner~
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the executioner~
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The Executioner stands here waiting for his next beheading.
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A black hood covers his entire face. Three holes have been cut out of the
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dark cloth. The eyes peering out behind the mask look to be slightly crazed and
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definitely blood thirsty.
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BareHandAttack: 6
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Str: 20
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Dex: 20
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Int: 20
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Wis: 20
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#10605
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suncas rebel foot soldier~
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a Suncas rebel foot soldier~
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A rebel from the Suncas clan looks at you, paranoia in his eyes.
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No more than a boy this teenager stands before you waiting for the overthrow
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of the Elcardian Empire. No more than a boy this teenager stands before you
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waiting for the overthrow of the Elcardorian Empire.
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#10606
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elite Suncas rebel soldier~
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an elite Suncas rebel soldier~
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An elite Suncas rebel soldier is standing here.
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This grizzled veteran looks more like a mercenary than a soldier. Which in
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fact may actually be the case. The Suncas rebels have been known to hire help
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when they need it.
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#10607
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suncas rebel commando~
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a rebel commando~
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A rebel commando from the Suncas clan stands here.
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Scars seem to cover this middle-aged man from head to toe. He appears to be
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missing a few fingers and he walks with a favoring to his left leg.
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#10608
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rebel leader Sujin Suncas~
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Sujin Suncas~
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The rebel leader Sujin Suncas is sitting here.
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The mastermind behind the latest attempt at overthrowing the Mayor. He is
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young, but a brilliant fire burns in his eyes that some people would call
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craziness, but he calls eccentricity. He is the motivation behind all the
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rebels.
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#10609
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elcardorian infantry~
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an Elcardorian infantry man~
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An Elcardorian infantry man stands here.
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This grunt has no purpose other than to sacrifice his life for his army, and
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maybe take a few enemies out in the pursuit of that end. He is heavily muscled
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and adequately trained.
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#10610
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officer elcardorian military~
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an Elcardorian military officer~
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An officer of the Elcardorian military guards his township here.
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He holds himself with an air of authority. A hard look in his eyes shows his
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years of experience and training. He has probably led more men into battle than
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you've ever met.
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#10611
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elcardorian military captain~
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an elcardorian military captain~
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An Elcardorian military captain struts his sword around here.
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The Captain is in charge of keeping the peace by order of the Mayor. It is
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the Captain's responsibility that everyone within the city behaves. More often
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than not this includes crushing any rebel uprisings.
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#10613
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sick dying man~
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a sick and dying man~
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A man is slowly dying from loss of blood.
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Wounds cover his body. Some from whips, others from jagged blades, and still
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others from piercing weapons and hot brands. This poor soul looks to have been
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broken with pain to spill his guts and tell his story.
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#10614
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grandfather sunshine~
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grandfather sunshine~
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Grandfather sunshine is here tending the cash.
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His beaming smile seems to brighten everyone's day. The typical elderly
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grandfather he looks very trusting and kind. White hair, beard, and mustache
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give him a jovial look.
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Str: 15
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Dex: 15
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Int: 15
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Wis: 15
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#10615
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political prisoner parliaments elcardorian~
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a political prisoner~
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A member of the Elcardorian parliaments stands before you, now as a prisoner.
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At one time this guy used to stick his nose up in the air believing that he
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was above the law because of his position he held within the government. Now he
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has been humbled by chains and torture.
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#10616
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suncas prison guard~
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a Suncas prison guard~
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The Suncas prison guard is here making sure that no one leaves the dungeons.
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He looks tired and inept. The monotony of his job has caused him to become
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bored and lax. Of course so few of the prisoners stay long enough down here to
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even attempt to escape so a guard is more for looks than need.
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#10617
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panhandler bum beggar~
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a panhandler~
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A panhandler broke off her ass, begging for your charity is sitting here.
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This poor lady has seen better days. At least she is begging and not selling
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her soul body. That will probably come later. She looks up at you with those
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pitiful puppy-dog eyes trying to find a little sympathy.
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#10632
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brack~
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Brack, the weaponsmith~
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Brack, the weaponsmith displays his creations with pride.
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The burly man resembles the anvil that he pounds upon. Blunt is about the
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only word to describe him. He definitely knows his metal-working though. He
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holds his tools and works the forge with a love for the craft that only the
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gifted can possess.
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Str: 20
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Dex: 20
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Int: 15
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Wis: 15
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#10633
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penny teller~
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Penny, the bank teller~
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Penny, the bank teller is handling some money.
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A strange gleam flickers in her eyes as she counts out some coins behind the
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counter. She does not look like the kind of person you would want to trust your
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fortune with. She immediately puts on a facade when she realizes you are
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staring.
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Str: 10
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Dex: 10
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Int: 20
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Wis: 20
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#10634
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tring armorer~
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Tring, the armorer~
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Tring, the armorer pounds away at a stubborn cast.
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Elcardorian armor has been known for its strength and durability around the
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realm. It is just about as famous as its outrageous prices. This stocky old
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man makes some of the finest in the city, and he prices it that way too.
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Str: 20
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Dex: 20
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Int: 20
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Wis: 20
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#10635
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mayor's wife~
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the mayor's wife~
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The mayor's wife is here hinting at you to leave.
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They say behind every great man there is a woman, and she is one of those
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women. She has long black here with green eyes and looks deceivingly frail.
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#10636
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elcardorian mayor~
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the Elcardorian Mayor~
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Coughing in bed, the Elcadorian mayor really doesn't want to fight any more.
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This once powerful man has withered away into almost nothing. His strength
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and will has been drained from him. Too bad it will soon be too late for you to
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know what happened to him.
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Str: 5
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Dex: 5
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Int: 5
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Wis: 5
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#10637
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grandmother sunshine~
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grandmother sunshine~
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Grandmother sunshine is here baking goodies.
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Her mere presence brightens the room. She treats everyone like a long lost
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grandson and immediately makes you feel at home. Her kindness and sincerity
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puts you to ease immediately. The cookies she is baking smell delicious.
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#10638
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grocer elcardorian~
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the elcardorian grocer~
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The grocer of Elcardo smiles at you in hopes of a sale.
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His business continues to do well no matter who is fighting who, or who is
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running what. The grocer could care less about rebels. As long as people need
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food and supplies, he's happy.
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Str: 15
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Dex: 25
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Int: 25
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Wis: 10
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#10639
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lara~
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Lara~
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Lara is here looking you up and down.
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Rumors state that Lara was an outcast from a far distant city of mages. She
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was caught up in some horrible feud and had no choice but to flee. So she setup
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shop in Elcardo and seems happy and successful with the change.
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Str: 15
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Dex: 20
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Int: 20
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Wis: 20
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#10640
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Shape Dark Hooded Man~
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a Shadowy figure~
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A dark hooded man roams the streets
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You can see almost nothing about this man because his black cloak covers him
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fully. Just between the opening of the coat, a glint of steel catches your
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eyes. Odds are this man would like to be left alone. He is almost certainly a
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rebel which is apparent by the symbol on the head hilt of the dagger. Who is he
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stalking?
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