Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon

This series of tabs is for the houserules of Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon.

Also, if you need the rulebook for the game, find it here.

BANNED

Blossom: I just don't want it. Sorry.
Corrosion: I'm not going to be tracking enemy QL levels. Anything that cuts out work for me.
Reinforce: This is a group game, not 'one guy and his three NPC buddies steamroll everything'.

MODIFIED/CLARIFIED

Charisma: Charisma now affects every allied player (excluding the owner, as written) regardless of range, BUT as you might expect multiple instances don't stack. I don't want to have to remember the range on it, so, you guys get a free boost to this one…
Daunt: ..at the slight detriment to this one. Daunt now only affects enemies if they are in Combat with the player who has Daunt, regardless of who attacks first. It's also being changed from -5 to Hit/Eva/Crt to -10 Hit/Eva.
Discipline: It's a bit useless as written, isn't it? So instead of it being your character's equipped weapon, it's your chosen proficiencies. So if you have, I dunno, Side C Swords D and Lances D, then get to Total Level 10, they become Side B Swords C and Lances C. (I have no idea what character would ever end up with those proficiencies.) These will carry over on a Promotion, so if you have this and you start with, say, Axe D, rank it up to Axe C and then Promote to a class that gives you Axe C, you get Axe B instead. And it applies retroactively because I'm lazy, so if that class also gave you Sword D you get Axe B and Sword C.
Provoke and Stillness: These are no longer passives, because I'll never remember which characters have them and when to take them into account. Instead they are now activated as a standard action; Provoke will draw the targeted enemy unit to that character as much as possible (if other characters are preventing enemies from reaching the Provoker, they'll attack them instead) while Stillness will cause all enemies to ignore that character during the Enemy Phase unless - and this is important - that character is blocking them from doing anything else. So if you planned to camp doorways by combining these skills, well… tough luck.
Gamble: Changing this one slightly. When used, call heads or tails OOC. I'll flip a coin. If it's what you called, if your attack hits it's a crit. If it isn't, your attack will automatically miss.

This series of tabs is for the lore and miscellaneous trivia about the world of Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon.
This section also includes guest-lore written by Dwarmin (player of Lady Adelaide Sai).

Important note: when it comes to the 'on x terms with y' section, this is that country's views towards the others; some countries may feel neutral toward a country that likes or hates them, for example.

Alcodia:

A sprawling, ever-expanding monarchy in the northwest of the continent that enjoys the natural advantage of having the main land route for attackers to enter by be a relatively slim peninsula, Alcodia is a nation prides itself on a powerful military (particularly their navy) and a long history. Alcodians claim that theirs is the country to define what war means and have pushed their borders far into what used to be Kernician territory.

King Garrick IV is young but ambitious, and his plans to take yet more land for his kingdom make him popular in Alcodia but hated elsewhere.

Alcodia's main exports are wool, wine, pirates (privateers, if the Alcodian view of things), and mercenaries.

Alcodia is on good terms with Maskep and bad terms with everyone else. They are on particularly terrible terms with Kernicia, as all of Alcodia was once Kernician territory before the rebellion.

Alcodia's main religion is worship of the Water Dragon, Artoh.

Alcodia's capital city is Ferranthas, built into the lower heights of a mountain near the center of the country. This mountain shares the name of the country and is a site of great historical significance to the Alcodians; supposedly, it was on this mountain that they won their first battle against the Kernicians and began pushing them all the way down to their current borders.

Maskep:

Maskep is a small island kingdom that relies on the goodwill and navy of its closest neighbor, Alcodia, for protection from the other seven countries. In return, it supplies Alcodia with the fruits of its labor - engineers, magicians, architects. As a nation of scholars of every stripe, there are many who have higher interests than world politics, and there are some who have dedicated their lives to studying the intricacies of each country. In short, if you want to know about something, it is likely there is an expert here who can tell you something about it.

King Isom II is a weakwilled man who will generally take whatever course of action is likely to keep Maskep out of trouble and in Alcodia's good graces. Under his reign many concessions have been made to the larger country, such as restricted trading with other countries.

Maskep's main exports are skilled workers of every type and knowledge.

Maskep is on good terms with Alcodia and neutral terms with everyone else.

Maskep is too disorganized to have a main religion, although you'll quite likely find several cults dedicated to the worship and study of the seven dragons.

Maskep's capital is Tiorma, a sprawling, fortified city in the plains. Its three major landmarks are the castle, the museum, and the college. It may be worth noting that both the college and the museum are larger and grander than the castle.

Kernicia:

Kernicia is the oldest and formerly largest empire, holding territory now occupied by Alcodia, Comobia, Mallerica, and Lucike. They are mainly peaceful these days with a thriving economy based on trading with other countries. This is not to say they are weak, however; with Alcodia sharing a border with them, they've elected to train their cavalry extensively.

Empress Vada recently took over ruling the empire after her husband Oracutus XVII died. A thoughtful, intelligent woman loved by her people and courted by many of the nobles of the empire, it's expected she will remarry soon.

Kernicia's main exports are horses, corn, and cotton.

Kernicia is on bad terms with Alcodia, neutral terms with Maskep, and good terms with everyone else.

Kernicia's main religion is the worship of the Wind Dragon, Mindista.

Kernicia's capital is Sondirra, a town that resembles a fortress more than a city. Its labyrinthine design is meant to both confuse invaders and protect the castle at the center of the town. At the same time, the intricate layout of the city is also beautiful in its own way, with many waterways and crosswalks over other streets that provide novel means of travel… as well as good places for defenders to strike from.

Mallerica:

A loosely bound confederation of desert states, Mallerica prides itself on being the most free - and therefore the most lawless - of the nine countries. Seen in the overall community as a country of little more than beggars and thieves, Mallericans are a rough, tough, and rowdy lot, much given to casual love, war, and theft. Other countries say Mallericans come in two varieties: those that love to fight, and those that love to steal. Unlike other countries that were once part of Kernicia, Mallerica did not fight for their freedom; Kernicia simply ceded land rather than deal with the hassle of trying to support the desert regions and the Mallerican states slowly formed afterward.

There is no one authority figure in Mallerica, but the closest one might come is the bandit Wolfgang Lynch, who leads the largest bunch of lawbreakers in the region. A large man who doesn't engage in pointless cruelty (although he will quite often make jokes at the expense of others), he's something of a legendary figure in Mallerica.

Mallerica's main exports are berserkers, bandits, and thieves, sad to say. They do 'import' quite a bit of foreign goods, though.

Mallerica is on neutral terms with everyone.

Most regions of Mallerica worship the Fire Dragon, Rhavera.

Mallerica doesn't have a single capital to refer to.

Comobia:

Comobia is the result of careful strategic planning. When Alcodia first revolted in the north, leaders in Comobia launched an assault on the country from the east, forcing the empire to fight a war on two fronts. It took many years, but eventually the Comobians were able to secure the land's fertile grounds and inland sea for themselves. The problem is that while securing the center of the continent is good for trading, it also leaves them open on many sides should anyone wish to attack, and so they have worked on a massive stone wall across their borders since the creation of their kingdom. To date, it blocks off the west and part of the south.

King Radulf I recently took the throne under, shall we say, suspicious circumstances. As he is in only his first year of reign, the people have yet to form an opinion of him.

Comobia's main exports are pigs, cows, horses, grain, corn, and tobacco.

Comobia is on bad terms with everyone except Austrys.

Comobia's main religion is the worship of the Earth Dragon, Mopolo.

Lucike:

Lucike was formed after Comobia cut off the Kernician Empire's border. Comprised of people from Kernician, Mallerica, Comobia, and Altaria looking for a better life, it's a communist empire that's slowly built up strength over the decades… partly because many useful ores can be found in the country, particularly in the offshore islands.

Premier Jaxon has been in power for several years and rules Lucike with an iron fist. Strangely, despite this and some of his more draconian policies, he has the full support and devotion of his people.

Lucike's main exports are high-quality weapons and armor.

Lucike is on good terms with Comobia and Altaria. It is on bad terms with Kernicia, Alcodia, and Mallerica. It is neutral to Otland and Austrys.

Lucike's main religion is the worship of the Thunder Dragon, Vogaru.

Altaria:

Altaria is a peaceful nation, for the most part. The vast hills and valleys are perfect for raising animals and so they do, many citizens ending up becoming great horsemen over the course of their lives. Perhaps their greatest claim to fame is that pegasus and wyverns are found much more commonly roosting in the mountains in this country than any other, giving them an air superiority advantage over any country that would attack them. In fact, their military is comprised almost entirely of mounted units, from simple cavaliers to mounted archers and mages to legions of pegasus and wyvern riders.

Queen Marla VII is an older woman, just about ready to pass the throne down to her daughter Marla VIII. She was a somewhat unpopular ruler in her time due to her attempted and ultimately failed invasion of Comobia, aborted only when Premier Jaxon intervened and negotiated peace between the two countries and allowing her to save face. The people are looking forward to a new Queen.

Altaria's main exports are pegasus colts, wyvern eggs, and precious gems.

Altaria is on good terms with Lucike, bad terms with Comobia, and neutral terms elsewhere.

Altaria's main religion is the worship of the Dark Dragon, Gaitu.

Austrys:

Austrys is the most spiritual of the nine nations. Seperated as it is from most by the ocean and from Altaria by a very wide river (that, admittedly, could easily be crossed by their flying units), the Austryans have seen no reason to invade other countries and in turn, like Maskep, are generally left alone. A theocracy through and through, most of which is expressed through worshipful song and dance.

Saint Marista is the current chosen ruler of Austrys. A young woman, she is very quiet and reserved, choosing to focus her energies on furthering her studies in the magical arts.

Austrys's main exports are rice, musicians/dancers, songs, and instruments.

Austrys is on good terms with everyone.

Austrys's main religion is the worship of the Light Dragon, Jadyne.

Otland:

Otland is a country that, frankly, the other eight countries don't much bother about. The large island nation is composed mostly of marshland and forests, and doesn't reach out to the other nations. Because of that, pretty much everything about it is a mystery from who's in charge to what the capital is to what exactly it is they're doing over there. What is known is that they seem to be pretty hostile to anyone landing on their island uninvited and expositions there end in displays of magic that can easily be seen in Lucike.

In the beginning, there was only the Great Mother (Called Lunara in elder times) and the Great Father (Solus).

They had come to cherish the world as it was-wild, free and untamed. In those days, many Dragons lived under the cold blue skies, and there was no pain, nor death, nor illness. The world was one half of ice, endless snow-the other, of endless desert sands. It was all beautiful, but desolate and lonely. A place where one could spend an eternity in rumination.

The pair was blessed with foresight, and saw soon the days of the everliving races would come to an end. The time of mortals was coming…and such a world, while paradise to immortals, would be a slow and stagnant death for them.

They pondered long and hard. Lunara foresaw great pain and hardship-the terrors and cruelties men would do to another. She did not wish for this to pass. Solus saw great works of beauty and kindness, though, love and passion to rival their own-and he tempered her fears. So they agreed, and sought to procreate one last clutch, those who would guide the young mortals as best they could, so they would not forget who came before…

Their labor was long, and when it was over Great Father took his leave-he became the center of the great burning orb which would become the Sun, his fury stoking it's everliving furnace. He would melt the ice that had so long encased the world, and bring warmth.

Lunara would lay seven eggs, before retiring in a similar fashion after her children had been raised-but she was less trustful of the mortals, and stayed closer. One can see her cold white eye in the sky every night, sometimes wide open, other times winking. She would push and pull the mighty seas according to her whim, and the deserts would soon blossom into forests.

It is said Lunara and Solus live sundered, still desiring each others company, but held to their duties. Gazing out at one another from across space and time-only meeting once during the day of the eclipse, which comes every ten years. It is also said, that they look upon the world during this time, and if all is well, virtue and justice ruling over vice and corruption, they allow our world to move upon it's course with their blessings.

But, if one day the compounded sins of man should be judged too much, too horrible, and impossible to cleanse…they will begin anew, washing the land in the fire and ice of their grief, and their rage.

The first egg to hatch did so as the very first rays of light began to touch our world, from Solus's mighty core.

The Great mother named her Jadyne-the Sun Touched. In honor of her father, whom she so missed. As the first being to perceive Light, Jadyne was endowed with all it's wonders. Jadyne was most like her father, seeing beauty and life in all things. Her sphere was emotion, passion, and romantic love-art, music and poetry. Among her siblings, and later the mortals, Jadyne's great trait would be her ability to read emotions, calming the tempered and emboldening the weakhearted. Her gift to humanity would be compassion, and empathy.

Her light only grew stronger as she came into her own. She shone so brightly, in fact, her Mother would be forced to come to a realization-that their natures were fundamentally different. They chanced to discuss this, and, even the honey words of Jadyne could not convince her otherwise. For Jadyne reminded Lunara of her mate, so far and yet present, and the pain it caused her. When Great Mother sought to leave the world, she took a form small and subtle-away from the lights which so hurt her-only to emerge when they had gone. Jadyne begged her not to leave, but she could not be dissuaded.

Jadyne wept for seven long years, for of all emotions she had experienced, heartbreak was the most bitter. Her tears formed a great and deep pool, and in this pool, there is no light. Jadyne's grief had not dimmed her inner force, for she had shed her sadness away into this place as a snake does it's skin, accepting the pain and the loss as natural and good. This pool of grief was sealed away deep in an enchanted forest, for she did not wish harm to come to mortals from partaking of it's black depths, which would bring even the strongest heart to bitter despondency.

She then vowed to bring forth joy to mortal lives, that were so often tragic and short. So that they might shine all the brighter, for having lived their meager terms.

Thus, Jadyne shines still, giving light and hope to humanity. Her joy and her strength can be felt every day the sun rises, for that is when she can feel the rays of her father-and make out the faintest hint of her mother and dream of a day when they will be reunited for good. She can also be wrathful, if needed-the fiercest foe of the unnatural and that which corrupts the moral or natural order of the world. If called upon, she will let the merest fragment of this anger-which can be mighty and terrible, indeed-come to being, scorching the unclean to ash.

…

The Worship of Jadyne is characterized by passion, energy and liveliness. Lovers, poets, romantics, artists-anyone who finds freedom and joy from emotional release, not necessarily from merely physical, though that is encouraged as well. Jadyne teaches one to embrace life to the fullest, making the most of every day-and spreading cheer and good fortune wherever one goes. In this way, every man or woman is thought of as a light, and the light is the sum of who they are-it is only right that the light should shine, and chase away the absence. Her worship is not quiet or solemn. Jadynites dance, sing and play instruments as a way of life-they want to be heard, loud and bold enough for perhaps, to even rouse Great Mother from her watchful sleep. They eat and drink heartily, celebrating life in all it's myriad wonders. Great works of art are also venerated, be they carved in stone or written on parchment, or even an excellent cooked meal-for to share ones emotions in a physical form is the culmination of Jadyne's happiness.

Jadyne is a popular Dragon to worship, for those reasons and more. Her followers are usually free spirited and kind, earnest and forthright. They do not willingly shield their thoughts, and tend to be outspoken-yet never hurtful. Most of them believe in a careful balance of emotions, tending to the positive rather than the negative. Though, understanding the need for grief, anger, even fear and hate are less discussed yet equally important parts of her worship. The light, after all, comes in many spectrum's. Jadyne's teachings, being so boisterous, attract many and varied faithful in large numbers-and for the most part, her worshipers tend to be open minded as well.

And yet, the more base members of Jadyne use her ethos as excuse for frolicking and hedonism, even to the point of lechery and gluttony. These sorts tend to view her teachings as strictly literal-life being one, massive party. Even to the point of rejecting real, physical needs-except that which immediately makes them happy. Not a few people somehow believe Jadyne gifted Humanity with a need for gold, and that earning and spending it in large amounts is just what she likes. What few violent and aberrant sects have developed in here name are usually part of the 'monocolo', an ancient offshoot of Jadynites that believed strict observance to a single emotional shade was the proper way, and all other emotions are considered 'unnatural'-some such as the Sisters of Grief, who are a group of powerful and malicious group of female Shamans who live off the cost of Austrys on small hidden islands, execute acts of sabotage and terror to bring about misery, and often take slaves during raids on the mainland-usually men, for reasons no one really wants to speculate on. Or the Order of Raging Fists, mercenary berserkers who predictably believe angrily punching people in the face is the way to earn the attention of Jadyne. But, these groups tend to be small…and don't advertise their locations.

Jadyne's temples are usually more like feast halls then churches-plenty of room to dance, sing, drink and eat. Enterprising Austryns often open combination taverns and places of worship in foreign countries, earning money from happy customers, and satisfying the demands of the faithful at the same time. They are ornately and beautifully decorated, with many artists competing to have the honor of displaying their greatest works within. Jadyne's Statue is the great and most treasured object therein-while the cliche is that the statue is always made of solid gold, it's form takes on whichever that is considered most beautiful-wood lacquer, jade, silver and marble as just as common. It does tend to be large, and draped in a wealth of treasures and artworks mundane and ordinary.

These temples are a common target of thieves and vagabonds due to their wealth and location-Gaitus legion of opportunistic believers more so than usual. The Priests tend to be gifted in wordplay, though, and can at times convince even the most hardhearted of criminals to seek a better path…if all other means have failed, though…many of them find that underneath the frivolity, and pleasant sheen of civility lies a divine anger-Jadnye's most potent weapon, and her final and most dangerous gift, was anger. And, they know how to use it well.

The seventh and final divine egg hatched at the peak of the days twilight.

The Great Mother named him, her final son, Gaitu-the Secret Keeper.

For Gaitu was blessed in his creation to see and hear and know all things done in the dark away from other mens eyes, from the faintest whisper of treachery, to a childs prayer for warmth-a haunting limerick, to a great work of arcanae. Knowledge was his domain, and as he came into age and power, men would flock to him for advice on matters great and small. His nature was for the longest time, that of a benevolent librarian-not a hoarder of knowledge, but a preserver. It brought him joy to share what he had learned, and to learn all he could in return. He would bequeath a young and fledgling Humanity the gifts of curiosity and the written word.

And one day, as he looked upon creation and found something that displeased him.

Once, a just and honorable Prince had asked Gaitu for help learning the truth of mens hearts, so that he might be a better and gentler ruler. Gaitu had thought of it, and indeed provided a way to tell if one was being honest, by means of a pair of magic gauntlets. The prince need only wear them, and he would know if what was told to him by someone, was the truth or a lie-and yet, the divine warned that this could only faciltate the young mans search for knowledge, not replace it.

Gaitu then took a small nap to replenish himsef, and nearly thirty years passed since the day he had given this gift. To his sorrow, when he woke he found the Prince was no longer young, honorable or just. He had grown wise and powerful, indeed-and he become a dictator, seeing plots to overthrow his rule in every corner, and the gauntlet had never left his hand for years and years-his once proud hands had shriveled to pale husks. Paranoia and fear consumed his every waking moment. Even the most minor of falsehoods, even unintentional ones, were punished brutally.

Gaitu withdrew his gift, flinging the gauntlet into the darkest place of the world he could find. Where no natural light had ever shown, and never would. He cursed the day he had ever made it, and Gaitus curse would forever cling to that cursed object-that one who dons it would wield great power and knowledge, yet never know joy or light ever again. The Prince would lose himself in the darkness as well searching for it, and some say he still looks for them to this day.

Gaitu pondered this event long, coalescing himself deeper and deeper into the shadows until they were nearly inseparable. Gaitu would come to believe this-that the Truth had destroyed a once good and noble person, by a power he had created. Knowledge, if used improperly, could be like a poison. He now understood why he had been called the Secret Keeper…and forever more, Gaitu would appear less and less to man in his real form. Though he would be no less vigilant in the defense of the world and it's creatures, he now preferred to do so from the cover of darkness. He would protect mankind even from itself, if he had to. The watcher in shadows.

So he withdraw beyond time and light, and tended the growing world from afar, looking for some measure of peace in his loneliness.

…

The Worship of Gaitu is considered the mark of those who know what they want in life and seek it, but are possessed of patience, cunning and strong willpower. His core tenets are respect for law and honor, and a fundamental appreciate of knowledge-spoken and written and practiced-and the power it can have. Responsibility and virtue are considered his strongest traits by his more benevolent followers, the desire to protect what one cherishes no matter the personal cost. They are, in almost all cases, considered individualists-and yet, selfishness is not considered a virtue. One who follows Gaitu-at least, according to official doctrine-must never use the shadows to perpetuate evil or destructive acts unless in the defense of something greater then they. It is not uncommon for these sorts of people to become protectors, though often unwilling ones.

Of course, some have viewed Gaitu's teachings in a less restrictive manner. They view the story of the Prince turned to evil as a sign not of their own Deities mistake, but a fundamental lesson that the very heart of man is flawed, and that knowledge should be kept and hoarded-given piecemeal, only to the most deserving. If this is true, one reasons, human morality itself is a flawed concept…and anything is justifiable, when done hidden from the light of the sun. Of his most fervent and most malevolent followers (though it is not confined to them), there is a strong belief that Humanity must be 'fixed'-either through purge, or iron rule.

Thieves, Assassins, and spymasters of many stripes also follow this somewhat hackneyed credo, and even the least pious have learned small prayers they believe bring them luck in the dark.

"Gaitu, damn their eyes", and "Gaitu, be my cloak" are popular, if considered a bit blasphemous.

The middle road is what most people seem to believe-that one should rely on no one but themselves, and keeping secrets is a wise and noble thing. That they should find something to cherish, and hold onto it tightly. Think before acting, and fight smart-not hard. That one may have to forgo happiness for a great enough cause.

This series of tabs is for the player characters of Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon.

This series of tabs is for the important non-player characters of Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon. Not all of them will have full stat sheets.

Name: Foster
Class: Performer Trainee -> Bard -> Lore Master
Character Specific Skill: Center
Affinity: Fire
Personal Fault: Skirt Chaser: If Foster is within 3 spaces of a Female Unit, -2 AS
Personal Skill: No Stage Fright Here!: If Foster uses Lyric equipment, +2 DEF/RES until next round.
Personal Skill: Honor & Loyalty: If Foster ends his movement within 3 spaces of an Allied Unit, +10 Crit.
Personal Skill: This Is Where We Hold Them!: If Foster does not move during a round, +15 Evade.

Preferred stats: LCK, SPD

Weapon profs: Instruments (S), Holy (B), Light (C), Dance (C), Song (C), Lyrics (C)

Level: 10 (0/100)
Total Level: 35

Progression spent: 330/330%

Stat	Points	Progression
HP	43	70%
STR	15	30%
MAG	33	60%
SKL	21	50%
CON	6	-
AID	5	-
LCK	18	10%
DEF	26	50%
RES	24	50%
SPD	20	20%
MOV	6	-

+ Level Progression

Inventory

Name	Type	Rank	RNG	MT	WT	CR	Hit	QL
War Cheer	Lyri	D	4 Adjacent	-	-	-	-	20/20
Resire	Holy	B	1-2	8	10	8	85	25/25
Vulnerary	Item	-	1	-	-	-	-	3/3

Lore Known

Name	Type	Rank	RNG	MT	WT	CR	Hit	QL
Lightning	Holy	E	1-2	4	6	5	95	2 HP
Fire	Fire	E	1-2	4	7	0	90	2 HP
Flux	Dred	E	1-2	8	9	0	80	2 HP
Heal	Heal	E	1	10	-	-	-	3 HP
Torch	Buff	E	1/2 MAG	Reveals enemies in 5 spaces	-	-	-	2 HP
Elwind	Wind	D	1-2	4	8	0	90	5 HP
Shine	Holy	D	1-2	6	8	8	90	5 HP
Mend	Heal	D	1	20	-	-	-	6 HP
Thani	Jdge	E	1-2	8 (3x Armor)	10	8	70	8 HP
Barrier	Buff	D	1/2 MAG	Buffs target's RES by 10 for one round	-	-	-	4 HP

Battle Stats

Weapon	AT	Hit	AS	Eva	Crt	DG
Resire	41	136	19	56	18	18

Lore Battle Stats

Weapon	AT	Hit	AS	Eva	Crt	DG
Lightning	37	144	20	58	15	18
Fire	37	139	19	56	10	18
Flux	41	129	17	52	10	18
Heal	43	-	-	58	-	18
Elwind	37	139	18	54	10	18
Shine	39	139	18	54	18	18
Mend	53	-	-	58	-	18
Thani	41	119	18	54	18	18

Bio: Foster doesn't talk about his past (including his first name) much out of a desire to enhance his mystique with the womenfolk. Occasionally he'll drop hints about the things he's done and people he's met. What IS known for certain about Foster is that he's a middle-aged Austrysian (probably about 38, 39) that is quite skilled at his job of being a mercenary - and a leader, as he is the head of the Dog Soldiers, so named for their steadfastness to their missions and loyalty to the 'pack'. He's generally an up-beat, happy-go-lucky individual who doesn't stand on formality.

This series of tabs is for the hostile NPCs of Fire Emblem: The Lost Dragon. They are organized by chapter, then by battle.

Character	Rank	Effects	Basis
Rhett	C	2 EVA, 5 CRT, 5 HIT, 5 DG	Drunken flyting in a bar that almost got them arrested, so mutual respect for the other's linguistic capabilities

Character	Rank	Effects	Basis
Adelaide	C	2 EVA, 5 CRT, 5 HIT, 5 DG	Drunken flyting in a bar that almost got them arrested, so mutual respect for the other's linguistic capabilities

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