' DEE '
"A pirate? Well, I've been called that once'r twice. I just think of myself as a wanderer. Nothin' like picking up and going when your feet start to itch, you know?"
ABOUT
This half-troll sailor simply calls himself "Dee". It's not particularly clear whether that's his genuine name, a nickname, or something else altogether.
When pressed on his history, he tends to wave it off, saying vague platitudes about not looking back on the past when you're wanting to move forward. He's much more interested in talking about his fashion sense, or his wild tall tales about travels he may or may not have experienced.
Regardless, he's happy with his lot in life. He's commented recently about how he'll likely stay in the area for a while, though he still lives on his ship 'The Lychee Shell', seemingly ready to pick up and head out at the first sign of sour times.
RELATIONSHIPS
MEGILLOTH
Dee is a former regular of the blacksmith's shop.
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INVENTORY
DRESS
Knee-length, a little frilly, and largely modest. Dee owns several.
LEATHER ARMOR
Modified to fit over the fluffy things that Dee wears.
IRON SWORD
A little old, a little rusty.
FISHING ROD
A must when you're out at sea.
Somewhere, oceans and oceans away, there is a family that is missing two sons.
One of them was scorned and largely excluded from his own blood family. The other was beloved-- the eldest-- and skilled in every way.
They say the younger killed the older out of jealousy. They say he took his brother's life under the guise of an accident while hunting. They say he died after wandering the wilderness, as a poor form of penance for killing his own blood.
They say a lot of things without knowing a moment of what happened that night, deep in the forest.