Right this way soldier. Out of the dark and into the cold, heh. I can tell you're looking for someone, well, if you can't find them here, chances are they don't exist, heh. This here's the Rogues Gallery--a collection of every character to grace the chronicles of the Daylight Play-by-post game. Got a character? Put them here.

Word to the wise, heh, people talk about all kinds of things here. In-character, out-of-character, anything goes in this place, heh.

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Camp grumblings

Hunfrid Marr stared silently at his two newest companions in the Grey Guard huddling close to the fire’s warmth. “Elves,” Hunfrid muttered to himself, a habit born of his long forced wanderings. “I can smell it from here. This whole place stinks of them. Even you, Human, are more elf than man.” Unconsciously his hand slowly strayed down to trace the small outline of his gold purse tucked safely into the hidden panel in his leather armor. “I can take them if needs be,” he grumbles, only the apprehensive look he gives the giant war hammer strapped to the warlord’s back betraying his doubts. “Of all the places, why’d I have to get pushed up next to these two.”


  1. Let me know if this should be more of a comment. I was sure what should be a post and what should go in the comments section of like one of the character posts.

  2. I love the name, I like it so much in fact, I am going to pronounce it "Hünfrid".

    "Hünfrid Märr"

  3. Damn I like that! How'd you get those things in there?