Prince Haldan, the Wall-Captain
A young wall-captain in a watch officer's harness, gauntlets marked with windlass grease he will not let anyone else apply.
Crowns
Everything the game knows, written down: commands and systems, the places in the world, and what there is to do in them.
Princess Ferra, the King’s Hammer
A princess in a leather apron over mail, sleeves pushed back, forge-scale still on her forearms from a bench she works herself.
Alaric Thorne, the Judge-King
A grey-bearded king seated on a plain stone bench beneath a pair of working iron scales, listening rather than speaking.
Queen Mother Sabelle, Matriarch of the Scales
An old queen mother in unornamented black, hands folded, the stillness of someone who has been right for forty years.
Ser Rhiane Thorne, the Justiciar-Princess
A justiciar-princess in the surcoat of the Order of the Scales, oath-cords at the wrist, sword sheathed and belted behind.