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Jennifer Morrisey, aka Jenny

Human (Carellonian) female Lvl 9 Fighter

    But lest ye think this an exclusively Elven tale, here is where the humans begin to enter the picture. The Pouarr Nation has long been a hotbed of conflict. Many wars have been fought across the lands that were once called "The Orclands". The Pouarr evolved there, small, fast, strong and dark of skin, fierce barbarian warriors who worshipped the animal and nature spirits. Before the great wars, portions of the region, the pastoral fields and rural farmlands, were the home to the Houlifar, Arrallon's Halflings. And the open expanses of plains along the southern edge of the Symballan Desert served as a perfect pathway for the westward migration of human civilization to Carellon and beyond. To defend those wagon trains, men built palisade fortresses, the great outposts of Rangershome, Woodshome, and Mountainhome.



    As time passed, those places became legendary for the mighty heroes who emerged from the constant conflicts around them. And where legends and stories are built, there are those who seek to follow in their footsteps and make legends of their own. Many young adventures once flocked to Rangershome in hopes of becoming part of that proud heritage. Few succeeded. When The Three Wars ended and Lolth's designs to destroy the entire star system came crashing down, there was once again a long period of peace across the land. Making a name for oneself as a warrior is most difficult when there are no wars.



    In the time following King Aaron's edict that ejected all humanoids from Carellon, a mass migration of Goblins, Gnolls, Ogres and others ensued. That left most of the lands of the west bereft of any sign of bad guys to hunt down and kill. Warriors who were once well employed along the roads across the Pouarr Nation, were now fighting little more than the occasional bandit gang. Not usually much of a challenge, and they were getting rarer and rarer. So when Jennifer Morrisey took up the sword and shield in the hopes of finding employment, there was little at home for her to fight. So, she traveled south to the swamps of the Khangan Empire and east into the mountains of Centeyea. There she found adventure fighting Lizardmen and the occasional Ogre, a few hordes of undead, and the odd Wyvern or two. But the pay was lousy and the clients were sometimes worse than the monsters she fought. So, back to the Pouarr Nation she went.



    There, passing through that most odd town of Nice Little Place, she encountered a trio of horny Elven babes looking for a hookup and promising glory and mounds of gold. Why not give 'em a try,…

Description

Jennifer Morrisey, aka Jenny

Human (Carellonian) female Lvl 9 Fighter

    But lest ye think this an exclusively Elven tale, here is where the humans begin to enter the picture. The Pouarr Nation has long been a hotbed of conflict. Many wars have been fought across the lands that were once called "The Orclands". The Pouarr evolved there, small, fast, strong and dark of skin, fierce barbarian warriors who worshipped the animal and nature spirits. Before the great wars, portions of the region, the pastoral fields and rural farmlands, were the home to the Houlifar, Arrallon's Halflings. And the open expanses of plains along the southern edge of the Symballan Desert served as a perfect pathway for the westward migration of human civilization to Carellon and beyond. To defend those wagon trains, men built palisade fortresses, the great outposts of Rangershome, Woodshome, and Mountainhome.



    As time passed, those places became legendary for the mighty heroes who emerged from the constant conflicts around them. And where legends and stories are built, there are those who seek to follow in their footsteps and make legends of their own. Many young adventures once flocked to Rangershome in hopes of becoming part of that proud heritage. Few succeeded. When The Three Wars ended and Lolth's designs to destroy the entire star system came crashing down, there was once again a long period of peace across the land. Making a name for oneself as a warrior is most difficult when there are no wars.



    In the time following King Aaron's edict that ejected all humanoids from Carellon, a mass migration of Goblins, Gnolls, Ogres and others ensued. That left most of the lands of the west bereft of any sign of bad guys to hunt down and kill. Warriors who were once well employed along the roads across the Pouarr Nation, were now fighting little more than the occasional bandit gang. Not usually much of a challenge, and they were getting rarer and rarer. So when Jennifer Morrisey took up the sword and shield in the hopes of finding employment, there was little at home for her to fight. So, she traveled south to the swamps of the Khangan Empire and east into the mountains of Centeyea. There she found adventure fighting Lizardmen and the occasional Ogre, a few hordes of undead, and the odd Wyvern or two. But the pay was lousy and the clients were sometimes worse than the monsters she fought. So, back to the Pouarr Nation she went.



    There, passing through that most odd town of Nice Little Place, she encountered a trio of horny Elven babes looking for a hookup and promising glory and mounds of gold. Why not give 'em a try,…