Dylyn

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In-Character Information
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Class	Village Drunk}}
Gender	Male}}
Alignment	Chaotic Neutral}}
Race	Human}}
Religion	Liquid Spirits}}

Dylyn was a bumbling drunkard residing in a small hamlet on the southern coast of the continent, between the territories of the Explorers Guild and the Holy Order of Mardur. The hamlet was plagued by an undead atrocity that wrought devastation upon the hamlet each harvest season. Dylyn claimed to have vivid and terrible night terrors involving a headless blasphemy among a company of ghouls terrorizing the town each night, but would awake each morning hung over and beaten and bruised in the forest after passing out inside the church or the tavern, so he assumed. In between hiccups, he begged and pleaded the brave adventurers to brave the thickets surrounding the village and do away with the foul monsters.

The townsfolk gave special thanks to Edrynaath for locating a powerful skull thought to be the source of the monsters' strength, and to Sir Lucian for using holy magicks on that skull to destroy the terrifying undead threat.