Recent content by Sarah Lindwell

"I am free..." A mumbled phrase from chapped lips. Vision narrowed and the darkness encroached on the edges. She saw the horse-rider strike down the fastest of the grey-skinned beasts. One down. The green orc shot down the second. Two down. The third stood there. Coward and weakling. The...

The crash was unmistakable. Sarah knew exactly where it came from. Behind and to the right of her. No more than a couple hundred feet. She could hear the grunts and the scrabbling of legs against loose rocks. Orcs. She had spent enough time in their company to know the make of their sounds. She...

The waves smashed against the sides of the small craft. Every time they did so the boat jostled Sarah's twisted leg, and each time it sent streaks of flaming pain up through her hip. Her right arm hung limply under her cloak. Her good foot pushed up against the quarter step in the rowboat. Her...

Silence. It began to stretch. First, five seconds, then thirty. Sarah's eyes were locked onto the mounted rider's own green eyes. Unmoving, unblinking. The two engaged in a silent contest of wills. This man was unlike the dregs and half-starved orcs she fought in the pits. He would be a...

*Sarah is a Human, just haven't yet found an adequate picture for her yet. The current picture does a good job of showing the extent of her injuries.* Two Leagues East of the Blighted Plateau The sheer cliffs of the plateau loomed far in the distance. Trails of orcs, just black dots against...

That sounds great Charlemagne! I'll talk to you over discord about it.

Hey there, So my character, Sarah Lindwell, has just been released from slavery in Molthal. She has no real goal or desire except to move, and to keep moving. So I'm going to have her travel eastwards, through the Blightlands and eventually to Eretejva. I'm looking for people who are willing...