Ashvan, the Right Hand of a crown garrison
What everything here answers to.
Bestiary
Everything the game knows, written down: commands and systems, the places in the world, and what there is to do in them.
Ashdan, the Fang of a hidden cult
What everything here answers to.
Alder-in-Shade Elder of the Grove
Whatever else is here, it is here because of this one.
Aldmund Captain of the Watch
Whatever else is here, it is here because of this one.
Coren Sunhaven, the Admiral-King
A weathered admiral-king seated on his throne beneath a hanging sun-rotted mainsail, sword grounded point-down before him, eyes set on open water.
Queen Maryse, the Sea-Queen
A sea-queen in a captain's coat with charts rolled under one arm, reading the weather rather than the room.
Prince Teron Sunhaven, the Fleet Captain
A fleet captain in marine's harness, boarding axe at the hip, standing braced as though the deck were moving.
Princess Vessa Sunhaven, the Corsair
A corsair princess in fine coat and rough boots, a folded letter of marque tucked openly through her belt.
Berrik Coaljaw, the Old Raider
An old raider in scarred plate over furs, a rolled drawing of rebuilt walls under one arm that he shows to nobody.
Sera Vane, the Salvage-Queen
A salvage-queen in dark practical clothes, empty-handed in an empty room, holding the stillness of someone who owns the market.