Name: Corentin Leslie Murphy Gender: Male Faction: Horde Race: Forsaken Age: 24 (prehumous) Place of Birth: Sheffield, near Darrowshire Class: Warrior Profession: Miner, Herbalist Alignment: Chaotic Good Guild: Curse Appearance: His hair wild and oily, sallow skin stapled and sutured together, exposed bones showing through a rickety improvised suit of armor or whatever torn clothing he happens to be wearing, it's obvious death has not been kind to Corentin. Glowing yellow eyes peer out from behind a pair of circular spectacles set on thin gold frames, making him look oddly scholarly for both a walking corpse and an errant soldier. A pair of white roses are bound to the shaft of his spear just below the head, tied on with a bit of barbed wire.
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| - Name: Corentin Leslie Murphy Gender: Male Faction: Horde Race: Forsaken Age: 24 (prehumous) Place of Birth: Sheffield, near Darrowshire Class: Warrior Profession: Miner, Herbalist Alignment: Chaotic Good Guild: Curse Appearance: His hair wild and oily, sallow skin stapled and sutured together, exposed bones showing through a rickety improvised suit of armor or whatever torn clothing he happens to be wearing, it's obvious death has not been kind to Corentin. Glowing yellow eyes peer out from behind a pair of circular spectacles set on thin gold frames, making him look oddly scholarly for both a walking corpse and an errant soldier. A pair of white roses are bound to the shaft of his spear just below the head, tied on with a bit of barbed wire.
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| - Name: Corentin Leslie Murphy Gender: Male Faction: Horde Race: Forsaken Age: 24 (prehumous) Place of Birth: Sheffield, near Darrowshire Class: Warrior Profession: Miner, Herbalist Alignment: Chaotic Good Guild: Curse Appearance: His hair wild and oily, sallow skin stapled and sutured together, exposed bones showing through a rickety improvised suit of armor or whatever torn clothing he happens to be wearing, it's obvious death has not been kind to Corentin. Glowing yellow eyes peer out from behind a pair of circular spectacles set on thin gold frames, making him look oddly scholarly for both a walking corpse and an errant soldier. A pair of white roses are bound to the shaft of his spear just below the head, tied on with a bit of barbed wire.
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