Legends of Old Urthe - Hell on Urthe  (D&D v3.5)

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Myshrall Skirr (Male, Halfling, Rogue: Broken Crow)



The half-man constantly sucks on a stubby wooden spoon he keeps on a cord around his neck. His eyes are active but almost always wet, as are his cheeks and lashes. His lips are deep blue in color and his face and hands are alabaster white. He is of course smallish and slender as half-men are meant to be. He wears a baroque greatcloak of black leather. The lapels flare around the neck encapsulating much of the lower half of his face, while black feathers flare across the shoulders of the jacket exaggerating the breadth of his back and shoulders. He wears a worn black hat bound with feathers and tall with a very wide brim which combined with the great coat's high lapel leaves very little of his face unobscured. The mark of Morrigan is sometimes noticeable under his right eye, though he pulls the brim of his hat over his mark around strangers uncertian of the reaction it might elicit. He also has black feathers woven into his hair. One of those who woke the Six Walkers and journeyed with them to the Ferryboat Tavern where they fought the Night Things, and thence to the Halls of the Master. He was lost in the frozen waters of the Straits, swept overboard when the ship taking the party to the Cold Wastes was attacked by a Kraken.

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