Category: Folk
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Willa Foss
Willa is a gentle and joyful soul, with embers in her heart and soft light in her eyes. Childhood Willa carried the sun in her hair. On a typical day she would be stuck with duckweed, shoeless, trailing treasure in her pockets. She tried to keep a frog in the kettle once. She always had…
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Blake Arlen
Blake Arlen, born of the quietly formidable Charlotte Arlen and the wayward herbmaster Tauren Foss, grew into a figure of quiet rigour within the House of Coin. Unlike their father, Blake prized clarity over instinct, precision over improvisation. They held to systems like a vine to trellis — finding form and structure not only reassuring,…
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Charlotte Arlen
Charlotte Arlen, of the Tellerwick Arlens, built her life on the quiet dignity of order. From the age of 20, she rose through the regional offices of the House of Coin with steady hands and sharper instincts — first as an apprentice, then soon appointed to lead boundary adjudications and property charter inspections across the…
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The Hale Family
The Hales hail from Kellack Wheal – a family of smiths, but not blacksmiths. Their work was finer — wire, clasps, buckles, buttons, lock mechanisms, brooches, hinges for chests and jewellery boxes. Small things that held weight. Corenna Hale The matriarch of the family was born to a family of fine metalworkers on the western fringes,…
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Lord Riven Cormarn
Master of Ledgers of the House of Coin Regal, calculating, and unflinchingly composed, Lord Riven Cormarn stands at the helm of the Evergild’s wealthiest and most ruthlessly influential House. Born in Denerin and raised within the opulent halls of Veylmark, he learned early that power does not whisper — it dictates terms. With long dreadlocks…
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Crampin And Beaner
Crampin And Beaner are greengrocers. The pair run a stall six days a week, are loud-voiced, and always arguing about cress. They smell of parsnips and wet crates, and hand over bruised pears with a wink.
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Sorrel Foss
Sorrel was named for the red-veined leaf — and she lived it: green through and through, but with a heart that blushed through everything she did. Her presence was like warm bread and birdsong. She wore love openly and simply, without needing thanks or grandeur. She wore bold, grounded colours: burgundy, ochre, deep green, black.…
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Harn Foss
Thin and drawn, with lank, chin-length hair that hangs damp with the weather or sweat, he carries the smell of dried leaves and something slightly metallic. His sallow skin is mottled with liver spots, and one dark mole near his cheek stands out like a smudge. One of his eyes is clouded and pale—the other…
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Stellan of Farra
Sister to Cirra of Farra Human (island-born) — Seer — Wild, wind-bound, feared and true Origins Stellan of Farra came from the far islands, The Outer Winds — places wind-polished and salt-bitten, a place where names are carved into driftwood and held down with stones, lest the wind take them. Her people lived with mysticism…
