Diridon the Dashing
Pregame
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Your life was going along like normal until your mother fell ill/got cursed/whatever and the local spellcasters/healers could do nothing for her. The only clue/divinations were that it was connected to your never seen father, Diridon the Dashing. He was a bard that came through your area, made love to your mom and then left, never to be seen again. But he left behind a gift for your mom, you. So you have left home to find this man and find a way to cure/help your mom. You have heard from a travelling merchant that a bard named Diridon the Dashing has been playing in inns over the pass in Molthune.
Chp1; At the Gnarly Oak Inn
- However, how can this be as Bobbles(age 46) father was a gnome, Conans(24) a human and Yin/Yangs(17) was a halfelf.
- "He left all sudden like. It wouldn't surprise me if he got run out of town by a group fathers and husbands with the way he was carrying on."
- The manager can tell you he got a letter and left for Dawnton, a town a couple days away to the west.
- DtD is a 40-50 year old human male, good looking and a fine entertainer...and quite the womanizer.
- You also hear from some travelers that there is a Diridon the Dashing in Laketown.
Chp2; Julian the cleric from Laketown
- not a killer, just a womanizer.
- was originally going by another name, Frobert Shyde.
- really experienced (high level)
- DtD is a 40-50 year old halfelf male, good looking and a fine entertainer
- Arran Brewe, young halforc woman (18) supposedly the daughter of Diridon the Dashing, a 1/2orc
- He was going to the town of Silverhall
- Arran, "
Among the stories my mom told me, apparently shortly after I was conceived a local tough claims to have killed my father, the 1/2orc Diridon the Dashing. But his claims were laughed off as a drunken memory because no body was found. However, my mom never saw Diridon after that. Also, maybe the halfelf Diridon was something. When I talked to him he denied he had ever been here before and that he could be my father. However, after the halfelf Diridon left I found a bag of gold in my room. Maybe that was him. I admit I am curious, but I'm not an adventurer. I'm just a cleric of Pharasma, I don't even own any armor."
Chp3; In Sivlerhall
- The bard, calling himself Evero, hung around a few days performing, seducing the ladies and asking about local information.
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