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Personal Heraldry
Full Name
Lord inquisitor Squire Regan emerald temperance songmender azkedelia saphira michael abbadon el treeablo engrexel lechgual esquire, son of Mortis Nuntius, self proclaimed national treasure of Neverwinter, Neverwinter head Inquisitor, Leader of the Neonist Army of Neverwinter.
Biography
Main character
- Regan Lechgual
Characters from Regan's adventures
- Moolisa The Minotaur
- Kiki-Jiki islander spirit-walker
- Richard Manly
- Swiggity Swooty
- Jonathan Knockersville
- Crasher Wave
- Gusty Gale
- Rocky Balboulder
- Heatwave
- Longrod Von hue gen dongens
- Aztaka, the Powerful
- Wander, Might, Kind, Clever, Hero
Once upon a time in the world of darkness, there existed a village of tiny folk who lived within the safety of their village.Their thoughts and emotions were connected greatly by their bonds. Guarding the village day in and day out where 5 brothers named Wander, Might, Kind, Clever, and Hero. One day the brothers decided it was time to leave the village they protected for so long to go on their own adventures. Against the wishes of the village elders they went on their journey one at a time.
The first hero, Wander, left toward the dark forest to the north. A few steps in the dense forest he found fae folk. “Now this is a sight, none of the tiny folk leave the village by themselves!” the fae who shined bright would speak to the tiny folk. “You must be hungry, let me show you where you can eat and rest!” Wander would follow the glowing fae deeper into the forest where they found lots of mushrooms growing in abundance! “Eating one of these will cure any signs of being famished and keep you full for months!” Wander, who was curious about the new food, began to eat the mushrooms. After a bit of feasting, he began to cry, shiver, and shake before collapsing. “I knew a simple minded tiny folk such as yourself would fall for such a simple trick!” The fae, having tricked their prey began to drag his body away into the forest leaving Wander to die.
Knowing what has happened to his brother, Might goes into the forest to find his brother. He gets lost and finds himself confronted by an evil goblin ringleader! “Why do you stand in the way of the mightiest tiny folk! I need to find my brother!” Mighty gets louder with every line he speaks to intimidate the goblin. “You must pay the toll to get past me and I will make sure you pay up!” The goblin ringleader looks as strong as Mighty does and his voice is just as loud. Without warning the two trade blows one after another, fist against jaw! Eventually Mighty deals the finishing blow to the Goblin ringleaders jaw! Mighty, tired from his battle against the fierce opponent, sits out of breath. Out of nowhere he feels blood drip from his throat. As he collapses, he sees the goblin horde that was waiting for him to take rest so they can deal the final blow.
Kind was shocked and devastated by what happened to his brother. He hoped he could bring him back to life and help him. He ventured forth toward the swamplands by following the dark riverbank. Lost and with no clue where to go next, he hoped to find somebody to help him. Upon his travels he finds a Merfolk bleeding a lot on a tree next to the river. “Oh no, I must help him!” Kind rushes over to immediately cast healing magic on the injured merfolk. “I made it just in time it seems, they will be ok.” Kind was proud of his work in saving the merfolk and could do nothing but look on his patient in hopes they will awaken soon. In hope they could repay in kind by finding his brother. “Where am i, I can't see, who goes there!?!?!?” The merfolk sprung awake in a blinding confusion! “Stay back whoever you are, I got a knife!” Kind walked slowly toward his patient and tried to keep him calm, but was stabbed multiple times in the gut. Kind had no words as the patient he tried to save killed him.
Clever was the smartest of the tinyfolk and was not interested in saving his brothers who made their own foolish mistakes. He ventured south instead toward the other forest. Never letting his book leave his hands, he reads and reads as he walks on, not noticing that the trees themselves were moving. Clever finds himself at a rickety bridge, where underneath has a chasm with no bottom, and begins to walk on it until he is stopped halfway on the bridge by a loud voice. “Why have you come here tiny folk, You invade our forest without invitation!” On the other side of the bridge stands a treefolk with a long beard made of leaves. “As per our ancient rights you must answer our riddles and questions to pass!” Clever, who finally put his book down, smiles and laughs. “I am filled with all sorts of knowledge, you stand no chance! I will accept your challenge!” The treefolk nods and begin to ask many questions about life, meaning, riddles, and about the society the tinyfolk live in. Clever answers each with foolproof accuracy. “Is that the best you got treefolk, I was expecting a challenge! The treefolk laugh loudly and smile. “Well you are sure a cocky one. Let me ask the final question. What do you get when you take a tinyfolk who thinks he is clever and get him to be oblivious to his surroundings?” Clever who was stunned at the question notices the bridge he was on never existed. The treefolk created the bridge as an illusion to lure Clever to his death.
Angry as the passing of all his brother, Hero has begun to direct his blinding rage at those who murdered them. He went into the forest where the fae lived and cut all of the fae in half, leaving blood to soak the forest floor. Next he arrived at the goblins den where he chopped all of the goblins into mincemeat. He swam in the river till he found the previously injured merfolk and chopped off each of its limbs till it bled out and died. Walking south he found the treefolk and without hesitation burned all of the trees alive. Still blinded by anger, he leaves the forest to return to the village. Not noticing the rumbling around him he is flattened by a passing giant who could not see Hero due to his tiny size.
Upon the death of the brothers, the fire shamans found the tiny person village unprotected and proceded to murder and burn all of the innocent tiny people alive! Not one tiny person survived the slaughter. The tiny people will never be remembered now as none exist anymore. The moral of the story is to never leave the village in this dark world we live in, or everybody suffers.
Fighting Company
Households
Notable Achievements
Paragon Bard
Paragon Healer
Lord
Esquire
Self proclaimed national treasure of Neverwinter
