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Neutral Good Male Human
One of eleven woodsmen who had escaped from the Meralin, a race of Illithids. Shawn was a quiet fellow who would often spend hours standing atop of the gates of the hidden fortress the fugatives had built in the deep forest. There he wuould stand and listen, watching the time pass by. Shawn use to be a blacksmith and was responsible for the creation of the crude weapons and tools that the escapees used. When the Meralin launched a surprise attack against the stronghold Shawn was left behind as there was not enough time for him to reach to party before they plane-shifted out from the burning encampment, from the Meralin's alternate world.