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Mutated by the perils of the Shadowfell and subjected to hideous experiments at the hands of the Shadovar empire, the Delombre see themselves now as abominations: | Mutated by the perils of the Shadowfell and subjected to hideous experiments at the hands of the Shadovar empire, the Delombre see themselves now as abominations: | ||
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+ | =====APPEARANCE===== | ||
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+ | Generations of isolation within the shadows have irrevocably changed the Delombre, leaving them a muted facsimile of their elven kin. Their beauty, once glorious to behold, has become a fleeting, faded thing. | ||
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+ | Physically, the Delombre appear as slender elven figures, though unusually tall for their kin, cresting an average of six feet in height. Without exception, their hair leans towards white, though platinum, silver and muted golden shades have been known, and their eyes are of a uniform yellow, glowing from within with the lambent gleam of a night race's superior dark vision. Their skin is corpse pale, though has been known to exhibit changes from a jaundiced yellow, through cadaver grays and bone white, as though all color were bleached from their very being. Their features are fair, patrician, and sharp as a knife' | ||
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+ | As mutated elves, the Delombre have developed a curious methodology of camouflage; The shadows are filled with undeath and the necromancers who control them. To this end, the race have developed the ability to disguise themselves as the unliving, blending in with the wandering hordes. This skill that has allowed them to largely escape the attention of the Shadovar empire. | ||
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+ | =====PERSONALITY===== | ||
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+ | As thrill seeking savants of the greatest degree, the Delombre prove themselves to be less than worried with the minutiae of deliberate study; within their fell home, they may have to fight or flee at any moment. To such ends, they are not known for such intricate callings as those of the mind or the quill. Instead, they find that the callings of a divine nature speaks to them, seeking an outside source to placate their inner turmoil. The same too can be said of those martial studies, pitting themselves physically against the world and taking risks likely to see them harmed. The role of the pacted or the one of the seers also can be tantalizing, | ||
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+ | The Delombre are not inherently of the dark. As if to shun their misfortune, they balance themselves curiously within the twilight, with each leaning towards the light or the darkness as the enigmatic moral tides draw them. For a creature adapted to the shadow as it has been however, Ashra' | ||
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+ | And yet, they still hope. They sing dirges for the lost, and in their spell songs lies the prayer that one day they will leave the hellscape they have been trapped in to rejoin their people. | ||
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+ | Until that day, they view the world through an apathetic screen. They cultivate beauty around them as a reminder, even within the twisted shadow. It is a macabre sensibility though, where the tenderness of the black rose petals are just as celebrated as the painful thorns lurking beneath. Such a culture devotes itself to curious aspects: a deep maudlin philosophy with an unending ennui that tempts this once great people to a preternatural series of obsessions. | ||
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+ | =====CULTURE===== | ||
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+ | The Delombre remember their past; they were elven once. Now, however, they are not of those people. They still hope for their salvation, though, and because of this, they seek to maintain what it is to be elven in every whispered breath. | ||
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+ | To these ends, they preserve their history. Through word and deed, they try with all they are to be of the people, to hold onto what vestiges remain. The Shadowfell has a peculiar way of muting or dulling all things; the way of the gloom is grim, harsh, and unforgiving. With the deadening comes the fugue and with the fugue comes loss: thoughts can become sluggish, as fleeting as sensation. | ||
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+ | =====SOCIETY===== | ||
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+ | ====HOUSES==== | ||
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+ | Delombre society is as sombre as they are themselves, with great stock given to the ancient ones among their kin. They have the oldest memories and they know best the stories of the times before the gloaming. | ||
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+ | The Delombre' | ||
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+ | The elders are preserved and venerated by the Elite Guard: Delombre warriors who have proven themselves stalwart figures in the community, and able to present a mental fortitude that allows them to retain much of themselves against the fugue. It is also left to these elites to bear the dead and to set them to their final rest before they are able to rise as the undead. | ||
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+ | ====LEADERSHIP==== | ||
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+ | The three houses of the city of Delombre are long established, | ||
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+ | Loup' | ||
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+ | Delombre' | ||
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+ | Mortalis' | ||
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+ | There are whispers of a fourth house, one of abominations from the discarded fugue. Named Phlaigith' | ||
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+ | =====SPIRITUALITY===== | ||
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+ | ====FAITH==== | ||
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+ | The Delombre do not think of themselves as dark. They do not uphold the evils of Lord Shadow; that deity, especially, they hold in the upmost contempt. What was done to them was in large part orchestrated by the Shadovar of Tenebrosa. A small few, fearful of their inevitable end, have sided with the shades to become grim agents, expendable assassins who no longer even see themselves as elven. | ||
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+ | More likely, however, is for the Delombre to follow the paths that would guide them towards their salvation. Lysara is an obvious choice considering their obsession with mortality. Indeed, without knowing it, their cultural identity has many of the qualities that Lysara favours in her devoted. To outsiders, however, these can often be seen as oppressive stoicism intermingled with an abrasive, fatalistic outlook. | ||
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+ | Nim' | ||
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+ | ====UNDEATH==== | ||
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+ | There is no room for the love of undeath among the Delombre. They fear it instinctually. It is not simply a nightmare but a very real fact that within the gloom, the dead will walk once more if not properly prepared after their hearts beat for the final time. To this end, in spite of their adaptation to blend into the ranks of the unliving, they will not treat with any who employ necromancy openly. The Delombre fear that they, as mutated beings of the Shadowfell, will lose themselves if a necromancer should turn his attention to them. Nothing is more horrific to the people of the gloaming than the loss of self. | ||
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+ | In spite of this, some outcasts, those who have fallen to the fugue, have chosen to believe that the undead are kindred; cursed things similar to themselves. They have elected to not only accept but embrace undeath, with the twisted understanding that in death, they will no longer endure the agony of self that is their perpetual suffering. |