Welcome

Hello everybody! It's storytime with the fantastic bard of the Maruk-area, Tindo Beren "Smartmouth"

Or rather, it will be. Soon. This is where I will put the recollections of my adventures with my rag-tag group of travellers as we find hidden treasures, do heroics and pull pranks. Oh, and if there are any damsels in distress, we will of course do our utmost to defeat them as well. Or save them, whatever is most convenient at the time.

Anyhow, the group is as follows. First, in alphabetical order if nothing else, is Aliella the she-elf. She's a druid with the token appreciation for nature and all that, and is the former friend of a rather lagre and overpowered wolf. She has in the later days however, broken this bond and exchanged it with a large and slightly dumb horse. Sigh... Females and their fancies.

Then there is Hamato, the monk. He is a half-elf and follows more rules then I can count on my fingers. I usually don't break too many of those same rules myself either, granted. But that's more to do with something we intelligent beings call common sense. Anyway, the guy runs around with a katana and beats the crap outta things with his fists. Plus, he's strong enough to carry things for us, so we keep him around.

Then there is our token thief, Osborne. I don't know too much about him except that he's a hobbit with an affinity for jeweled daggers, and with ambitions to become an assasin. I'll have to find some way to stop him from doing that last thing. Too many people think of free-thinking people like ourselves are things that eventually will turn evil, without him having to prove them right. His chaotic nature can't be trusted, and I should know that, being one myself and all.

Yeah, there's me. Tindo, or "smartmouth" among friends, and enemies, and most commonfolk... I'm a bard. I tell stories. I also have great fun making stories and uncovering ancient stories. So I travel.

And that's how the days go by.