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Morgana Greyjoy

Lady of The Iron Islands

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  full name

  Morgana Greyjoy

  Alias

  Lady of the sea

  age

  43

  date of birth

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  gender

  Female

  sexuality

  Heterosexual

  House

  GreyJoy

  Religion

  The Drowned God
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  height & weight

  5'4 & 50kg

  Notable Characteristics

  
  Other than her height Morgana has a unique side profile with a button nose that's pointed oh so high. Because of how small she is, most mistake her for a young maiden, but it's thanks to the wrinkles around her eyes which show a sign of old age and is more noticeable when she smiles.
  
  

  Garb/Weapons

  Morgana loves experimenting with poisonous herbs and lacing her daggers with them. Her deadly arrows are famous on the battlefield. If you survive the attack, you won't survive the poison.
  

  relations

  
  parents:
  spouse:
  siblings:
  offspring:
  affairs:
  relatives:
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  allies:
  enemies:
  nemesis:
  

  so hot you’re hurting my feelings

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  likes

  
  Candy
  Long walks by the sea
  Horse riding
  
  

  dislikes

  
  Flirtatious Women
  Animals (They're dirty and smell, although she has a soft spot for horses and kittens)
  The mention of her height
  
  

  Weaknesses

  
  Her Family
  When in hysteria, she losses it
  Easily won over by money and jewels
  
  

  Skills

  
  Knowledge of poisons
  Skilled at archery
  Skilled at swordsmanship
  
  

  Mental

  
  None
  
  

  misc info

  Despite her love for her husband, there came a time when she got lonely and had an affair with TBD.
  
  

  Vices

  
  Hysteria
  Impetuosity
  Obsessive
  Zealousness
  
  

  Virtues

  
  Perseverance
  Tact
  Tolerance
  Wisdom
  

  personality

  
  Morgana Greyjoy is calm like the sea but once tested, she turns into a monstrous tsunami. She's an assertive, competitive person who is highly protective and possessive of her loved ones, towards whom she's unapologetically biased. Morgana is very focused on her external world, especially with people; she likes to read the room's vibes and constantly check on other people. She wants to do stuff according to what she's accustomed to where she grew up.
  
  Morgana is many things, but she is not one to give up. Even when things seem bleak, she will find the one speck of hope hanging around and hold onto it with hands and teeth. Overall, Morgana knows what she wants and how to get it. She is good-natured, fun-loving, compassionate, and highly prideful and manipulative. All together, Morgana is full of passion and zest for life.
  
  
  
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  the beginning

  Morgana was born in Kings landing and enjoyed many of the luxuries there. It wasn't until she entered her teens that her family decided to move to Pyke. There she met the Lord of The Iron Islands. It didn't take long for Morgana to fall head over heels for the Lord. Marrying for love was defiantly something she always dreamed of doing as a young girl, but she hated Pyke. Kings landing was bright, and Pyke was just so grey, which makes sense since she was now Lady Greyjoy.
  
  
  

  the middle

  For months she couldn't shake how homesick she was. It wasn't until she was introduced to the sea. She and the Lord would walk there every morning, and slowly but surely, he became her home. After years of a strong marriage, Morgana couldn't help but falter. Her husband wasn't around, and she found herself lonely in her 20s; the men around her were still pursuing her; one particular man, a traveler, caught her off her guard. The traveler left shortly after, and Morgana never saw him again.
  
  

  the start

  Years passed, and now Morgana is pregnant with a child.
  

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  D.o.b/Age:

  245 AC, (39 y/o)
  
  

  Gender:

  Male
  
  

  Alias:

  "The Blackfox"
  
  

  Role:

  Uncle to the Lady of Casterly Rock
  
  

  Occupation:

  Conquering my enemies or buying them off...
  
  

  Religion:

  The Seven have their uses as part of the Great Game. I, however, neither want nor care for forgiveness.
  
  

  Sexual/romantic orientation:

  Wouldn't you like to know...
  
  
  

  Markas​

  
  

  Lannister​
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  _______ Appearance _​

  
  

  Height:

  5'11"

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  Weight:

  175 lbs
  
  

  Notable Characteristics:

  
  
  

  • Sports a long, golden mane straightened in the Targaryen style
  • Soft skin that's a brighter shade of pale
  • Penetrating grey eyes

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  Attire:

  He wears a silver brooch with lion rampant centered on his upper torso. Markas prefers black or burgundy garments that help keep a low profile. Gold or white linens, however, rarely make it into his wardrobe. Interestingly, he doesn't appear to carry any weapons.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Personality:

  The "Blackfox" - cold, sneaky and ruthless when it comes to business arrangements and, well...just about everything else really. Markas is the kind of person who can sum up a man's life in a single sentence. His ability to use psychology against others alienates him from his peers. He will let you know how he feels about you in short order. You may not like what you hear, and he just doesn't care. He enjoys "getting one over" on people or achieving some kind of victory. If you happen to be on his side, then Markas becomes a strong ally. He's like that one guy you love to hate but are rather glad he did that thing, whatever the situation might have been. On the other hand, he can make your day a living hell if you cross him.
  
  

  Vices:

  My father used to say, "One man's vices are another man's virtues." Very well...I'll play along.
  
  

  • Anger - prone to angry outbursts
  • Arrogance - belittles others to prop up his own ego
  • Pride - obsessed with vanity
  • Stinginess - unwilling to part with money, especially for a good cause

  Virtues:

  
  

  • Wisdom (Money) - pennywise with the family estate
  • Temperance - straightedge when it comes to alcohol and drugs
  • Tenaciousness - diligent when working toward personal goals
  • Confidence - believes in himself without doubt or fear

  
  

  Likes/Dislikes:

  Wealth, status, excuses, scheming, drunkenness, lowborns
  
  

  Weaknesses:

  Lame - he appears to have a bad leg which requires a walking stick ; Hot-Blooded - his temper tends to get the better of him ; Egotistical - carries an inflated opinion of himself, often overlooking major flaws that could become setbacks.
  
  

  Skills:

  Money Management, Scheming, Psychological Warfare
  
  

  Mental:

  Narcisistic personality disorder characterized by an oh-so-appropriate "Lannister comes first" mindset. It seems to have grown over the years, developing from having a few hangups to living and breathing a facade of self-importance.
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  _______ Biography _​

  
  Markas was born in 245 AC to the late Payten and Arlenna Lannister. He was the second son of the family line behind his brother Rendal. The two of them competed with each other over everything. Whether it be swordplay, horseback riding or penmanship, it was all a contest to outscore each other. Sometimes their competitiveness became rather violent, resulting in scrapes and bloody noses. There was one fateful day when Markas was heard screaming in one of the stables. The riding master found him on his back in one of the stalls with a broken leg. Unfortunately for Markas, the wound never healed properly and he began to fall short in some areas in his teenage years. By age 13 he began having trouble climbing the castle's many flights of stairs. Eventually, he required a cane just to walk around. Maester Jarak assured the family his condition had plateaued, but at this point it was very clear that Markas was lame.
  
  While Rendal would go on to squire for a great lord and learn the intricacies of warfare, for Markas those doors had been closed. He instead cracked the books, learning money management under Maester Jarak and interning under his cousin Jarreth of Lannisport. It was there he found his true calling, exacting each copper, silver and gold coin from taxes and improvement projects. He eventually made a name for himself both in Casterly Rock and abroad as a shrewd businessman with a sly and cold temperament. They called him the "Blackfox".
  
  His brother's recent death left House Lannister in a heap of trouble. Not only did Rendal have the arrogance to slay his wife like the High Executioner, but he only managed to produce a daughter. One 15-year-old girl who, by Markas' estimation, was way in over her head. She required expert council during this time, not just from maesters and retainers but her own uncle. Then, maybe, just maybe...their house would survive another generation.
  
  
  
  
  
  

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Lily Targaryen

Princess of Westeros

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  full name

  Lily Targaryen

  Alias

  Known as the starless saint

  Age

  18

  date of birth

  266

  gender

  Female

  sexuality

  Bisexual

  Role

  Heir to Targaryen House

  House

  Targaryen

  Titles

  Princess

  Religion

  The Gods of Old Valyria
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  height & weight

  5'9 & 59kg

  Notable Characteristics

  Her eyes are her centerpiece, shining blue orbs, and platinum hair that looks gold in the sun.

  Garb/Weapons

  Doesn't believe the use of weapons

  Parents

  -

  Spouse

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  Siblings

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  Offspring

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  Affairs

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  Relatives

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  Allies

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  Enemies

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  Nemesis

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  Die First

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  likes

  
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  dislikes

  
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  Fears

  
  View attachment 1011309Going Mad
  View attachment 1011309Losing her sister
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  Skills

  
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  Mental

  
  Clinical Depression
  
  

  Misc

  
  She secretly resents her sister for killing their father.
  
  
  

  Weaknesses

  
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  Virtues

  
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  Vices

  
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  personality

  
  Lily Targaryen has always been a "Yes" kind of girl. Saying "No" to anyone sends her on a wave of emotions and gets her thinking, "Would they still love me if I said no?" That might seem like she's a people pleaser, but that's farther from the truth. She will tell the truth as it is, but only when asked. Although at times, there's an expectation if this answer will hurt another she would die before saying it.
  
  Lily always sees the good in people even when it's not there. Even when she knows she is being lied to, she always has faith that their empathy will click in. For Lily, even accepting the thought of someone she cares about lying to her isn't real. She believes that anyone is capable of redemption and that murder is never the answer. A little too idealistic for most but Lily would rather die than pick up a weapon and end a life. Sometimes she wonders what in her sister snapped to kill her father right there and then not to care about the consequences.
  
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  childhood

  
  Lily Targaryen was born into a fractured family. Her sister was her only source of happiness. However, her young self never stopped loving her father. It was all she could do. He was the mad king to all, but to Lily, he was her shield. She made it a routine to give her father flowers whenever she could. To most, they looked like dried-up roots, but they were a precious gift to Lily. Those flowers graced her father's room every morning until the mad king hurled a beautifully sculpted vase at his daughter's head. Despite his madness, the mad king never hurt Lily, but this time was different. Lily couldn't understand why her father was like this as a child.
  
  
  

  teenage years

  
  However, that night, her father was killed at the hands of his daughter. Lily still has the image of her father's blooded face as he hunched over. At the moment, standing there as a 10-year-old girl, she was scared and sad, and there was nothing she could do except watch as they dragged her sister away. She begged the gods that her sister would return to her. When her sister did return, she came back as a Queen. During this time, Lily never left her sister's side for fear of her becoming just like her father. She thought things would be alright if she stayed next to her.
  
  
  

  entering adulthood

  
  Now Lily spends her time helping those in need, hoping to fill the emptiness inside her. When she isn't with the beggars, she's mourning those who lost their lives, including her father, and when she misses her home, she goes to her sister.
  
  

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Morgana Greyjoy

Lady of The Iron Islands

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  full name

  Morgana Greyjoy

  Alias

  Lady of the sea

  age

  43

  date of birth

  241

  gender

  Female

  sexuality

  Heterosexual

  House

  GreyJoy

  Religion

  The Drowned God
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  height & weight

  5'4 & 50kg

  Notable Characteristics

  
  Other than her height Morgana has a unique side profile with a button nose that's pointed oh so high. Because of how small she is, most mistake her for a young maiden, but it's thanks to the wrinkles around her eyes which show a sign of old age and is more noticeable when she smiles.
  
  

  Garb/Weapons

  Morgana loves experimenting with poisonous herbs and lacing her daggers with them. Her deadly arrows are famous on the battlefield. If you survive the attack, you won't survive the poison.
  

  relations

  
  parents:
  spouse:
  siblings:
  offspring:
  affairs:
  relatives:
  ♛♛♛
  allies:
  enemies:
  nemesis:
  

  so hot you’re hurting my feelings

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  likes

  
  View attachment 1011493Candy
  View attachment 1011493Long walks by the sea
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  dislikes

  
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  Weaknesses

  
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  Skills

  
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  Mental

  
  None
  
  

  misc info

  Despite her love for her husband, there came a time when she got lonely and had an affair with TBD.
  
  

  Vices

  
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  Virtues

  
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  personality

  
  Morgana Greyjoy is calm like the sea but once tested, she turns into a monstrous tsunami. She's an assertive, competitive person who is highly protective and possessive of her loved ones, towards whom she's unapologetically biased. Morgana is very focused on her external world, especially with people; she likes to read the room's vibes and constantly check on other people. She wants to do stuff according to what she's accustomed to where she grew up.
  
  Morgana is many things, but she is not one to give up. Even when things seem bleak, she will find the one speck of hope hanging around and hold onto it with hands and teeth. Overall, Morgana knows what she wants and how to get it. She is good-natured, fun-loving, compassionate, and highly prideful and manipulative. All together, Morgana is full of passion and zest for life.
  
  
  
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  the beginning

  Morgana was born in Kings landing and enjoyed many of the luxuries there. It wasn't until she entered her teens that her family decided to move to Pyke. There she met the Lord of The Iron Islands. It didn't take long for Morgana to fall head over heels for the Lord. Marrying for love was defiantly something she always dreamed of doing as a young girl, but she hated Pyke. Kings landing was bright, and Pyke was just so grey, which makes sense since she was now Lady Greyjoy.
  
  
  

  the middle

  For months she couldn't shake how homesick she was. It wasn't until she was introduced to the sea. She and the Lord would walk there every morning, and slowly but surely, he became her home. After years of a strong marriage, Morgana couldn't help but falter. Her husband wasn't around, and she found herself lonely in her 20s; the men around her were still pursuing her; one particular man, a traveler, caught her off her guard. The traveler left shortly after, and Morgana never saw him again.
  
  

  the start

  Years passed, and now Morgana is pregnant with a child.
  

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  adria dyanna greyjoy

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  nickname

  dria

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  age

  18

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  date of birth

  265

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  gender

  female

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  sexuality

  heterosexual

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  occupation

  daughter of the lord (king?? lol) of the iron islands.

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  faith

  drowned god
• at first glance

  
  

  adria is on the shorter side, with a soft, gamine silhouette. her thick and softly curved brows frame rounded green eyes, her face is small and oval in shape. a pronounced nose bridge rounds out around the nostrils, giving way to full lips and a defined jaw. her chest is slightly above average in size, and her hips have moderate curve to them. her silhouette is soft in appearance, with her length being mostly in the legs. this balance between yin and yang essence gives adria the appearance of being taller than she actually is. as far as strength goes, she does not have any significant muscle besides what is necessary. honey blonde hair is her most prominent feature, as it's length and thickness are eye-catching. adria prefers to forgo heavy makeup; opting for a natural look due to the moist climate where she lives.

  eyes

  
  

  seafoam green.

  build

  
  

  thin. feminine.

  attire

  
  

  adria prefers clothing that is unrestrictive and modest. linens, tied corsets or tops, two-piece gowns, and over the shoulder pieces are her favorites. shades of lilac, blue, white, gray, and black suit her well, and accessories are often well incorporated into each look. her most frequently worn accessories are wide leather belts with greyjoy insignias, silver chains that are wrapped around her midsection or shoulders, layered necklaces, and rings with stone or metal accents. footwear is functional, and boots, whether visible or covered, are her preferred choice.

  modifications

  
  

  none.

  scars / markings

  
  

  no significant marks.

  physical / health ailments

  
  

  somewhat raspy voice due to colic in infancy. her voice will break or become tired if she speaks too loud for prolonged periods.

  misc info

  
  

  none.

  weight

  127 lbs

  height

  5'4
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  • virtues

    warm

    forthright

    dependable

    gregarious

    persuasive

    discerning
  • vices

    impulsive

    naive

    ignorant

    obedient

    intense

    predictable
  • likes

    astronomy

    horticulture of native plants

    horseriding

    literature

    history

    dislikes

    isolation

    cold.

    courtship.

    swimming.

    blood/bodily fluids.
  • strengths

    tenacious. patient. driven. creative.

    weaknesses

    immature. poor team player. doesn't always know when to pick her battles.

    mentail ailments

    ptsd. anxiety associated with water.

    fears

    water. drowning. living unfulfilled. being isolated or trapped. being taken advantage of. being excluded.
  • favourites

    yellow. mauve.

    cobia.

    n/a

    n/a

    herbal tea.

    astronomy. reading.

  just let them think there's no place else you'd rather be.

  personality

  adria is, like others of her house, pretty tough. though she expresses this inner strength in a more subdued way, adria is never one to shy away from calling someone out or doing what needs to be done. while her youth makes it diffiult for her to discern which battles are worth fighting, this trait will likely serve her well in the years to come. with others, she is warm and accomodating, and relishes in any company who happens to visit pyke-- though this is not common. over the years she's observed the men around her, and noted the ways that they've managed to ensure their success. as a result, adria can be quite charming, and finds is fairly easy to get what she wants, or to remove herself from unfavorable situations. adria's interest in books has lent her a sharp mind as well, though she feels stifled by the expectations placed upon her by her father and highborn culture at large. in some ways she can be pretty naive about the world, and lacks appropriate 'street smarts' despite being strong in other respects. when stressed she has the tendency to become easily agitated, and may not be able to hold her temper when others cross her. this indicates some measure of emotional immaturity, which is likely to wane with age. adria is also passionate about her hobbies. she is versed in things like plants, herbs, and the native fauna of the iron islands, and she may be able to use this to her advantage in the future. *personality may evolve with the roleplay, and as I get a better feel for how I want to play her !
• first stage of life

  
  adria was born to the lord and lady of the iron islands, and the youngest of two other siblings. her childhood and adolescence was somewhat uneventful, though adria does have fond memories of her parents, playing with her siblings, and exploring the shores as a young child. as to be expected, she was taught things like sewing, history, and proper etiquette, but as she grew, adria found these things to be limiting to her sense of ambition about what was beyond pyke. as it became evident that she was to be prepared for marriage, adria became increasingly uncomfortable. she resented knowing that her existence was to be secondary to a mans, and that her father in some ways was to use her for political and monetary advancement, whether she liked it or not. while unsuccessful at marrying in her mid-adolescence, adria did have more time to cultivate a plethora of interests and personal goals as a welcome substitute. she does spend much of her time alone, but still finds company in the maesters and ladies tasked to house greyjoy. some of her goals include things like learning to navigate, overcoming her fear of the ocean, and in a more general sense, experiencing the world.

  second stage of life

  to be developed through roleplay.

  defining memories

  when adria was a toddler, her siblings decided that they wanted to take her to the seashore not far from the castle. adria managed to find herself in the water, and before long she was almost swept away by the current. though she didn't quite drown, the experience has left her with an ironic, and lifelong, fear of the sea. *If this seems unreasonable or unlikely for the additional characters involved, please let me know and I'll delete/change it.
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  devon tully

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  the killdeer

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  age

  25

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  date of birth

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  gender

  male

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  sexuality

  heterosexual

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  occupation

  lord of riverrun

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  faith

  the seven
• hair colour / style

  
  

  devon is a tall man with an athletic build. his height and symmetry make him very easy to look at. his most prominent features are his sharp jaw and slightly hooded eyes, which give him a gentler appearance.

  eyes

  
  

  hazel.

  build

  
  

  athletic, lanky.

  attire

  
  

  often wears dark tunics and light armor in shades of brown, tan, green, or deep blue. mantles are often adorned with the tully sigil, and belts or cuffs are detailed with celtic knots.

  modifications

  
  

  sports a single sword with a black hilt, which is rather plain. owns a knife which he keeps sheathed at his opposite waist. it's metal handle is carved to resemble fish scales.

  scars / markings

  
  

  right knee, laceration scar. calloused hands. left tricep to shoulder, laceration scar.

  physical / health ailments

  
  

  none.

  misc info

  
  

  has a slight limp when walking, due to a knee injury years prior.

  weight

  178

  height

  5'11
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  • virtues

    ambitious

    generous

    circumspect

    playful

    sociable
  • vices

    competitive

    lustful

    short-sighted

    self-indulgent

    perfectionist
  • likes

    women

    socializing

    traveling

    training

    feeling accomplished

    politics

    dislikes

    corruption

    conflict

    disappointing others

    stagnancy

    stuffy highborns
  • strengths

    devon's social skills and his personal drive are his main strengths. he has high hopes for his house, and was raised to prepare for lordship himself. while other heirs may have disliked being shoved into such a role, devon seemed to thrive in areas such as strategic planning, learning about politics, and training for battle. he is also naturally generous, and this has won him favor in his reputation. though he hasn't quite had the opportunity to grow into his role, it's likely something he will do well in.

    weaknesses

    despite his naturally sharp mind and drive for improvement, devon can sometimes let it get the best of him. in terms of political relations and the wellbeing of the riverlands, for example, he can be short-sighted and has the tendency to take on more than he can handle. he may also become a bit neurotc when things are not done in the way he likes.

    mentail ailments

    none. currently grieving his father.

    fears

    devon often fears the downfall of his house, and subsequently the dissolution of his family. he has a moderate fear of failure, and can think of nothing worse than letting his family down.
  • favourites

    emerald green.

    baked bread with honey and butter.

    n/a

    n/a

    ale.

    training, sword fighting.

  family. duty. honor.

  personality

  wip.
• first stage of life

  devon is the oldest child of the lord and lady of riverrun. his early life was relatively peaceful, and he has pleasant memories of his parents and siblings. perhaps this is because he was the oldest, and enjoyed favor with his father and his father's allies. in his adolescence he spent plenty of time traveling the riverlands, as well as the areas just peripheral to it, as his father felt it necessary to expose him to the lands he would one day have lordship over. as a child, he often had friends from other noble houses, and may have had a crush or two here and there. some of his favorite activities were curated in this stage of life, and he has fond recollections of being allowed to observe his father's meetings, and getting to read about his house's history, for example.

  second stage of life

  in his late teenage years, devon left home to travel and build diplomatic relations with the lords of outside houses. as to be expected, he got up to trouble, and found it commonplace to drink, lay with women, and neglect his responsibilities. nonetheless, wherever he went, he was inclined to do things like feed the poor or allot money to those he came across that needed it the most. this earned him the nickname 'the killdeer,' for his reputation of being akin to the killdeer bird, who are known for being fierce protectors. while devon doesn't think his moniker is all that accurate, he is flattered that those below him don't just see him as some rich lord's son. devon has just recently returned home after the death of his father, and is currently adjusting to his new role. unbeknownst to lord tully, a woman he slept with on his travels has recently welcomed his illegitimate newborn son. whether this plays a part in his life is yet to be known, although whispers are slowly making their way to the riverlands.

  third stage of life

  to be developed through rp.
• gallery

  allies & enemies

  wip.

  family

  former lord tully (†) & former lady tully (nee darry), four siblings. one son, through (role open).

  friends

  (role open), childhood friend.

  misc

  wip.

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coded by natasha.

 

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  general

  Aleron

  name

  Aleron Tyrell

  alias

  n/a

  gender

  male

  age

  twenty-two

  date of birth

  262

  orientation

  heterosexual

  ❀ growing strong ❀

  house.

  Tyrell
  
  

  role.

  first born.
  
  

  titles.

  highgarden's heir, knight of steel thorns, runaway lord
  
  

  religion.

  Faith of the Seven
  
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  visage

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  Aleron

  ht

  6"0

  wt

  152 lbs

  hair

  brown with flecks of a dark gold. retains little of the curl of his childhood; has only a slight wave.

  eyes

  a grey-blue quite like his mother's pale gaze. Framed by dark, enviably long lashes.

  body

  Lean only moderately muscular build. Priority for Aleron is speed. Right shoulder has a notable scar - a jagged interlacing of flesh and pink colored lines.

  fc

  Daniel Sharman

  
  
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  aleron

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  • likes & dislikes

    misc

    likes

    loyalty. fireplums. laughter. his family. beautiful women. principled people. skilled adversaries. drama. compliments. plays & parodies. good stories.
    

    dislikes

    most birds. tears. excessive cold. being lectured. having to sit still for long periods of time. cruelty to animals.
    
  • likes & dislikes

    misc

    virtues

    
    creative. energetic. rational. independent. friendly. confident. sharp-witted. funny. observant. determined. non-judgmental.
    
    

    vices

    
    unforgiving. blunt. impatient. domineering. intense. insensitive. contrary. stubborn. arrogant.
    
    

    weaknesses

    
    A minor allergy to pollen, ironically enough. His own stubbornness and insistence upon independence in his decisions. Finds it difficult to put aside grudges or settle his infrequent bouts of anger. Restless and bored by routine.
    
    

    skills

    
    Trained in usage of swords, warhammers, and lances. Carries with him frequently a longsword gifted by his mentor and two indispensable dagger he'll swear are of Valyrian steel that he always wears on his person, his Thorns. Trained in horsemanship. Usually travels via his two much-loved childhood horses -- a coal-coated stallion, Garth, and the more frequently ridden red-coated mare, Florys.
    

  personality

  A so-called 'man of the people' known amongst the small-folk of the Reach for his hands-on, somewhat perxonable approach to lordship, Aleron derives much more enjoyment from a life out and about than in the shackles of paperwork and monotony that much of his lordship requires. Though most think Aleron a selfless sort for his preference for ‘slaying the dragon’ himself rather than sending six soldiers to do the same task, the young lord knows (quite ashamedly) his behavior is motivated by anything but that more preferable trait.
  
  In truth boredom and a need for excitement are both itches that constantly plague Aleron, in large part because of his sudden lifestyle change from sellsword/knight to sitting lord. He craves excitement, and knows well that if not for duty to his family and particularly his poor father, he'd likely have found more joy in a life outside of politics and intrigue. bored by the regular and struggles to stifle his need for adrenaline. But duty to his family, to his poor father particularly, has proven to be - as of late - a stronger call to Aleron than that particular impulse. Family is everything to Aleron. That, and his precious people who number small in the big scheme of things.
  
  Though his open, non-judgmental manner suggests otherwise, Aleron is naturally distrustful of others having dealt with many unscrupulous individuals in the past. He tends to quietly take heed of perhaps minute behaviors or actions, file them away for later judgment. It’s a paranoid quirk of his, perhaps, but still one that informs much of Aleron’s day-to-day interactions. His trust is hard-won, but pretty much unshakable when extended.
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  aleron

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  the first part of life

  The year 262 for the Tyrell’s at least was – despite the political turmoil brewing within the close-by King’s Landing – a year of many celebrations. First came Lord Daman’s remarriage to a woman nearly 10 years his junior, Leana Tyrell (nee Hightower). And just six months later, came the birth of his first born. Despite being – as his mother’s physicians would insist – born prematurely, Aleron was born just as happy and healthy as one might expect from a full term baby. And with a full head of the infamous brown Tyrell curls, to boot.
  
  The Tyrell lord and lady doted on their first child, Leana spending more time than strictly appropriate for a lady within his nursery, and Daman showing his affection in the way that came natural for him – materially. Thanks to his father’s fondness for such displays of wealth early, Aleron grew to be a rather spoiled and perhaps self-indulgent child, one who heard the word no from only the murderer of fun herself, his mother. Having all needs met and oft exceeded meant, additionally, Aleron's chief concern while young was only the creation of mischief of all forms. The second he could walk, the boy was finding sport in evading the clutches of his nannies, his tutors, to run amok within Highgarden’s multitude of courtyards.
  
  Though hide-and-seek evasion was entertainment enough for young Aleron while he was young, as he grew older the boy took to more advanced forms of warfare on his loved ones (his poor sister especially) and - at times - any guest, honored or not, unfortunate enough to step through Highgarden’s keep unprepared. Though Aleron's father was amusedly indulgent of his son's frequent misconduct, his mother was less so. And it was her continued remarks on their son’s lack of discipline that eventually led to his father pushing Aleron into fulfillment of a certain dream of his own.
  
  A childhood injury had left Daman with a limp, had kept him from ever achieving anything beyond squire status. Though the Tyrell lord had good-naturedly enough set aside his dreams of the same knighthood as his brothers to pursue his studies as heir, he saw in his son a chance to remake those dreams, if a bit earlier than expected at age ten. Leana early made it clear she would’ve much preferred for her only son to be placed closer to home under her oldest brother’s tutelage. But Daman preferred his son be placed elsewhere. So, it was with his father’s push that a reluctant (and quite bratty so about it) Aleron left home for the first time.

  halfway through it all

  Aleron spent about six years of his life underneath his master, honing, most importantly, his swordsmanship and manner, but also growing to learn of the world beyond the thin lines of his geography and history books. He’d briefly cultivate dreams of travel all through Westeros, Essos, maybe even setting sail in the hopes of travel beyond the most mysterious parts of the Summer Seas. But though he'd ruminate over such dreams for hours in the dark, Aleron was well aware of how low the likelihood of him ever achieving any of these dreams was.
  
  Unlike the small-folk he’d taken to keeping company with, the ones who had indeed traveled far, Aleron knew he had responsibilities far beyond theirs thanks to his birthright. And abandonment of them was beyond his abilities. Still though, Aleron thought such responsibilities were far from his future. He still had time to enjoy his youth now, dream as big as he wanted while under the great lord’s tutelage.
  
  As Aleron grew older, he grew handsome and strong enough to begin to fight almost as an equal alongside his master in campaign and tourney alike. Though his own teacher’s repute and title by itself was enough initially to attach some positive attention to him, only when Aleron begin to take part in tourneys on his own within the king’s domain did prestige begin to be attached to his name. Eventually earning the moniker ‘Knight of Thorns’ per his master’s own lips, Aleron continued to flourish. He buried himself into life underneath his Lord's tutelage and in his free-time pursued his own hedonism. So, when his freedom came at his sixteenth year with knightship, Aleron was loathe to leave as was expected.
  
  Or would've been had his master not proposed a better offer than returning home — a celebratory trip to the famed pleasure barges of Lys. Opportunity for abroad travel likely wouldn’t come again, so Aleron jumped at the chance to go. There was much to marvel at within Lys which, for Aleron, felt like a true (only some-what depraved) heaven, a place suspended from time or duty considering his relative anonymity. While Aleron spent much of the trip alongside his master and friends partaking of Lys’ spoils, he also had the time to strike up a close friendship with one particular sell sword — Varo. Aleron admired Varo, envied what he perceived to be the simplicity and excitement of a life ruled by your sword. It was he who first planted the seeds for what would become Aleron’s greatest rebellion thus far — what if he didn't return to Westeros, just for a bit?
  
  With the help of his friend’s connections, Aleron did so. For a little over a year, he shed the Tyrell name and (as best he could) his noble-bearing for the life of an sellsword of Essos. It was just as exciting and fast-paced life as he'd expected, one that kept his family the farthest from his mind. But it was also a colder dose of what a truly unprivileged reality tasted like than Aleron had ever been exposed to, a lot crueler a life than the one he might've had.
  
  His thoughts turning to his family often towards the end of his first year, Aleron debated return. But the decision was quickly made for him when talk of the Lord Tyrell's rumored death reached his ears.
  
  

  what happens next?

  Aleron’s return home after nearly eight years of travel elsewhere should’ve been a more awkward, punishing affair then it was. But Lord Tyrell’s fall had colored the moods of all Aleron’s loved ones within the normally bright and bold Highgarden. All were grateful to see the him rather than angry, no questions were asked of those additional two years he'd taken for himself. Most everyone's attentions, Aleron's included, were instead centered around his father.
  
  Daman wasn't dead, fortunately. But he didn't seem far off from it nestled unmovingly in the tangle of sheets he'd receive Aleron and his family from. According to Maester Lylas, the lord Tyrell had suffered some sort of tumble or illness none had been around to observe. Whatever it was that had happened had ultimately left the Lord Daman paralyzed, rendered him mute and vegetative-seeming if not for the stubborn life behind those still blinking dark eyes. He would need round the clock monitoring, care, and feeding if he were to ever recover. But when questioned on a general frame of time for when such a recovery could be expected, the Maester was tellingly less informative.
  
  Leana, alongside Daman’s Redwyne great-aunts, willingly took on the responsibility of caring for Daman. And left to Aleron the main responsibility of his father's affairs as acting lord.
  
  Having pushed his all into only his training as a knight, then mercenary for a good portion of his life, Aleron felt woefully under-prepared for his new duties. And though he longed for the high-stakes life that had comes with travel as a sellsword on the road, Aleron knew that time had been exhausted. It would likely never come again.
  
  As the years have passed and the loudest criticisms of the so called runaway boy lord of Highgarden and the counsel that is his wet-nurse mother have fallen away, Aleron has grown more confident in his role as acting lord of Highgarden. And more restless, though the guilt of seeing his broken father everday is still enough to tie him down to the Reach. While he’ll still take his mother’s counsel, Aleron is now intent upon independently proving himself wise and capable of his seat, a tall order given his young age and lack of enough experience to warrant any such wisdom.
  
  His father has yet to fully recover from his affliction enough to take on his responsibilities again, and the talk is that he never will again. It may be time finally, though the Tyrell's have yet to fully entertain it as of yet (despite the years), for the mantle to be in a more official capacity passed to his son. Nonetheless, Daman Tyrell at this current time still considered the true ‘lord’ of Highgarden and can still be found within its heart alongside his wife and an aunt and wheelchair to hold his age-worn, frail form.
  

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[arthur morgan.]

the serpant.

lord of baratheon.

hellebore.

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the basics.

name

hellebore baratheon, lord of house baratheon, paramount of the Stormlands, and lord of storms end.

alias

the beast of westeros, blinding serpent, red eyed champion.

date of birth

239

age

Forty-Five years old

sexuality

homosexual, though he is not very open about it. has spent many years deep within the closet, growing up within a family and world that didn’t exactly understand or appreciate the idea was, less then ideal.

gender

Male

role

lord of baratheon

the visage.

height

6’6

weight

269 pounds

hair

silver like a fox, chucks of pitch black streak throughout to show what it once was before his aging. kept at a medium length, it’s either kept slicked back or simply hanging down his face in a neat fashion.

eyes

brown eyes, however his left eye was dug out of his eye socket years ago. for a replacement, a perfect ruby sits within where he once big brown eye sat.

features

circles underneath his eyes, a jagged scar across his left eye, bright white teeth when he smiles, salt and pepper beard, a permanent frown & missing half his fingers on his right hand.

garm/weapons

often seen wearing dark colors such as black, reds, blues, and sometimes grey— but is always seen wearing two bright blue rings on a silver chain, them being his own and his wife’s wedding rings. hellebore isn’t the type to wear flashy clothings or expensive jewelry, he hates wearing furs and prefers the feeling of high end leathers and armor. dark grey is the color of his armor, often making repairs to it over the years— but his helmet shows the wear and tear it has throughout many battles.
while everyone should know how to use a sword, hellebore prefers the use of long range weapons such as bows and spears. however he always carries a sword that was forged by the strongest metal out there— this sword has been with him through every war and battle, a trusted weapon he will one day pass on to one of his sons. besides the use of weapons, hellebore obtains a small sack of powder that can steal the sight of any man

face claim

oscar isaac

ours is the fury.

the personality.

wise, humble, authoritative, and just— these are the words that one uses to describe hellebore, yet someone else could also describe him as ruthless, barbaric, and WORD… but living in this kind of world, if one doesn’t have at least an once of might— they’ll be ripped apart. hellebore is a kind and just person to those that deserve it and ruthless to those that cross him, a man of his word and loyal to the end… his bite is just as worse as his bark.

hellebore can come off as a stern man with a sharp tongue, but he has a good heart who means well. never taught how to express emotions in a kind way, hellebore had to teach himself and relearn the ways of using one’s heart when needed— to know when to use one’s brain and heart at the same time, knowing the difference of when to use one of the other. a man you can look up to, someone to follow through with one’s word, an honest man. the lord of baratheon is kind and just, knowing when to strike and when to play it nice— but sometimes his words are laced with poison that slowly kill.

an animal towards those that threaten his home or family, his teeth stained red from the slaughter of sheep. the blinding serpent is vicious when need be, but knows when someone has had enough— though there have been times where perhaps he’s gone a little too far, but many don’t dare to cross him when he’s in that state of mind. a level headed man who goes cold in the site of danger, teeth bared and claws sharpened, a beast ready to protect himself and his people. feared yet loved at the same time, people know just what this man is capable of doing and yet they never know when he’ll strike— that’s what makes people sit on the edge of their seats.

religion

he once believed in The Seven, but a long time of reflection and self discovery— hellebore cannot lay his faith upon a religion that has done nothing for him, years of devotion only for his prayers to be sung to deaf ears. If you ask him, it’s rather silly but he isn’t the type to hate others for their beliefs— even if he finds them silly. hellebore puts his faith and belief in himself, no god can help him now.

the virtues.

Wise

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Honorable

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Fair

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Humble

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Objective

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the vices

Ruthless/Barbaric

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Insensitive

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Stern

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Impatient

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Greiving

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likes.

dornish red, hound dogs, the sound of thunder, the smell of the sea, assorted cheese and meats, candied almonds and plums, fermented crabs, birds chirping, fresh baked bread, hog and bear hunting.

dislikes.

cats, mutton, warm seasons, people talking about his late wife, ponies (devilish things), roses, useless arguments, MORE

th birth.

hellebore M.I baratheon, his birth brought joy to the house and even more so the lord of baratheon. the first born a son, the heir to the house of baratheon— what a thing to celebrate.

the wreckening.

TW for mentions of pedophilia and sexual assault.
one would think the life of a lord's son would be filled with simple pleasures and riches, but for the case of hellebore it would be a death sentence. now, yes he was given a life many others could only dream of having— luxury, money, a warm place to sleep at night and food always waiting for him. however that was simply a curtain that hid what was truly going on, what truly went behind that curtain could make any grown man shiver in dispair. the life of hellebore baratheon

often afraid to sleep at night, his covers tucked so tight that he could barely breathe— hellebore kept a constant eye on his bedroom door, hoping that for just one night he could be left alone. hunting ventures that left him under the watchful eye of his uncles made his skin crawl, lessons of diplomacy and war strategy left him with a stomach ache and tender limbs. a day didn’t go by where hellebore didn’t want to end his own life, the inability to confide in anyone left him to horde his trauma to the point where he was bloated and cracking. why couldn’t his uncles leave him alone? why didn’t they stop when he asked them too, why did they have to touch him?

he never got an answer, the horrid nature of these men left sticky fingerprints all over the heirs body. scars on his hips and chest from when they played too rough, their sickening laughter forever imprinted into his mind, and the way they acted as if they weren’t abusing their nephew every chance they got… that part was a real punch in the face. hellebore felt alone in his little world, a coldness casted upon him and as he grew older he became ruthless— but he wouldn’t let them take everything, hellebore would be damned if he let them take anymore pieces of him.

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family tree.

parents:
spouse:
lady thalina; an arranged marriage, while he didn’t feel much for her romantically he grew to love her so platonically that his love burned like a romantic one— hellebore never planned to ever humiliate her or “tarnish” the house of baratheon. he was a good husband to her, both romantically and physically— it was his goal to have a perfect marriage and to keep thalina happy. the world saw them as love sick puppies, always together and always longing for one another… it was a love that everyone wanted, but deep down it was one sided love.
she was an incredible mother to both of her children, a wonderful lady of house baratheon & dutiful wife. thalina was awed by many and loved by more, the lady of house baratheon was a breath of fresh air. while her husband was the face of their house, thalina was in the background helping the lord. while she was a mother as heart, thalina was skillful in politics and leadership— she even taught hellebore a thing or two, believe it or not.
the announcement of her death was hard to hear— especially her family. hellebore mourned heavily for 2 months,
siblings: six younger siblings, four sisters and two brothers. some of them still live in storms and others have left the nest either by marriage or adventure— all of which are welcome to come back home, if they so wish.
offspring:
in total hellebore had four children, but the only two that lived to adulthood were Theo and Waverly. their first child would have been 28 years old, a woman who would have had her mothers eyes and fathers cold stare while his second born would have been 27, another woman with curly black hair and her fathers nose. anyway, hellebores two other children are his pride and joy— though recent years have been clouded, he’d still do anything within his power to protect them. perhaps their parents spoiled them a little much as young children and perhaps he still does now— isn’t that what a lord is suppose to do for his children?
affairs:
in his entire marriage, hellebore only had one affair and yet it’s not how you’d think. while yes, hellebore wanted to lay in bed with the man— in the back of his mind, the thought of dishonoring name was constantly there. the affair only was emotional, hellebore dared not to let it get physical— but still, he was dishonest with his wife for a while.
relatives: none that he cares to talk about, he’s tried to alienate some of his relatives away from his own family— whether this strained his relationship with his children or not, he was willing to make that sacrifice if it meant keeping them safe.

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[bayleen]

Cordelia

The Beldam

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  Cordelia of Asshai

  Alias

  The Beldam; The Red Witch

  age

  395

  date of birth

  111

  gender

  Female

  sexuality

  Pansexual

  Role

  The Red Priestess

  occupation

  Priestess/Hopefully advisor to Cassie

  House

  Commoner/Hopefully Lannister

  Titles

  Beldam (meaning ugly witch)

  Religion

  The Red God
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  5'3 & 59kg

  Notable Characteristics

  The most mesmerizing characteristic about Cordelia is her blue orbs and almond-shaped eyes. A dimple can be spotted when she smiles on the right side of her cheek. A Ruby ring she also almost always has on her middle finger.

  Garb/Weapons

  Magical Abilities
  (I know these are op, but they are some of the Abilities Milsandre was capable of doing, so let me know if I should change or delete them. I skipped resurrection because that's too much.)
  Cold resistance; Fire Magic; Glamours; Knowledge; Longevity; Poison protection; Prophetic visions.
  

  Relations

  parents: Unkown
  spouse: A total of 30 lovers who have all passed
  siblings: Unknown
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  relatives: Unknown
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  likes

  
  Strawberries
  Snow
  Rain
  
  

  dislikes

  
  The false gods
  Nonbelievers of the Lord of the light
  Slave Traders
  
  

  Weaknesses

  
  The Ring
  Once taken off, she dies
  Her Faith
  She, at times, has no free will to do as she pleases
  Her desires
  Being a mother, wanting a simple happy life, and moving on
  
  

  Skills

  
  Keeping calm in any situation
  Charm
  High Pain Tolerance
  A way with animals
  
  

  Mental

  None
  
  

  misc

  
  Although not many people know this, it isn't a secret either, but she prefers it to be a hidden fact that she is older than she appears.
  The Ring is her Weakness
  
  

  Virtues

  
  Courage
  Magnificence
  Devotion
  Fortitude
  
  

  Vices

  
  Cruelty
  Manipulative
  Bias
  Promiscuity
  

  personality

  
  Intriguing, mysterious, and self-assured. Even while Cordelia frequently exhibits an eerie serenity, when she speaks of her Lord, she becomes just as spectacular as her all-red attire. A religious fanatic who is devoted to the cause of her religion.
  
  She believes in only her God, who is true, and the enemy who must be brought down, no matter the price that needs to be paid. Killing innocents is fine; sacrificing people to fire is game; anything can be done in R'hllor's name, and it will be justified.
  
  She believes with all her heart that her Lord chooses her to find the ruler who will unite the houses. That indicates she sees herself as a prophet who will help the world. She is an extremist and a zealot and will not stop at anything till she finishes what she considers is her mission from her Lord.
  
  Cordelia is a lot, but she isn't without humanity; at times, that humanity shines through.
  
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  (TRIGGER WARNING vaguely mentions r!pe)
  Cordelia was born in Asshai, and her parents had abandoned her at least; that's what she was told when she started looking for answers. As a child, you are born with an innocence that innocence was quickly taken away from Cordelia. She had to face reality, the world being a slaved for most of her childhood, she struggled to survive. A Red Priestess saved her; from then on, she woke up, ate, and breathed the Lord of light. Once she turned 11, she left Asshai.
  
  
  

  second main event

  
  She traveled the lands preaching the Lord of lights plan, and there came a time when she fell in love, but because of her religion, Cordelia could never commit to anything other than the Lord of light. So she watched as her lover fell in love, had children, and passed away. And each era, she fell in love, and with that love came a lesson she learned to push everything that was love away to avoid getting hurt again.
  
  
  

  third main event

  
  Year after year, king after king and queen after queen, the Lord of lights was tired of seeing the innocent caught up in the houses crossfire. His people weren't a means to an end to sitting on the iron throne. So Cordelia's mission began after the Targaryen queen killed her father. As the Lord of light described, Cordelia was searching for a ruler who was worthy to sit on the throne and aid them in that quest. Hoping to find such a person during the tournament.
  
  

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  Ella

  full name

  Eleanor Martell

  age

  9 years old

  gender

  Female

  sexuality

  Heterosexual

  date of birth

  275

  house

  Martell

  UNBOWED, UNBENT, UNBROKEN.

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  Heir.
  
  

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  Princess.
  
  

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  Common Tongue.
  
  

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  Undecided.
  
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  Ella

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  4'1" | 124 cm

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  60 lbs | 27 kg

  hair

  Dark brunette curls that fall to her waist. She generally wears them loose or with the top section pulled back from her face.

  eyes

  Her most notable characteristic is her ocean blue eyes. They are generally bright with joy but will turn a stormy blue whenever she is upset.

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  Lithe and slender, Eleanor seems small for a girl her age and is often mistaken for being younger than she actually is. Her blue eyes are her most noticeable feature, set in a heart-shaped face with rounds cheeks and a delicate nose. Eleanor has a lighter olive complexion than the rest of her siblings though she sports a dark mane of hair much like the rest of her family. Eleanor's wardrobe consists mostly of dresses in hues of gold and red, though she has pants and tunics that she will wear while she is training with her sisters.

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  A small dagger that has been made specifically for her smaller hands.

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    Sweets, Spending time with her family, Horses, Sewing, Reading, Sunsets/Sunrises

    dislikes

    Violence, The cold, Blood
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    Playful, Honest, Gentle, Affectionate, Friendly
    
    

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    Gullible, Timid, Childish
    
    

    weaknesses

    
    Eleanor is small and physically weak, so she would struggle with holding her own in a real fight against adults.
    
    

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    Syndra has been teaching Eleanor how to wield a dagger and had a weapon custom made for Eleanor's smaller hands. Eleanor is also learning how to sew and how to ride a horse.
    

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  To strangers, Eleanor might seem like a quiet and reserved child but to those that she is familiar with, she is seen as playful and happy. She can always be seen wearing a smile and her energy can seem never-ending to those that are not used to it. Since she is young, she is not as proficient in the art of mindful speaking as her siblings, so she can come across as perhaps a bit too honest at times. A gentle soul by nature, Eleanor does not like violence but she understands why it is important to learn how to protect herself. She can be rather affectionate to those she is close to, especially her family and when she was younger she used to follow her older siblings around like a little duckling.
  
  However, because of her age and rather sheltered upbringing, Eleanor can be rather gullible at times and she has yet to learn of the true horrors that the world holds. In public settings she can be rather timid, especially when there are large groups of people; she generally stays close to her siblings, clinging to their clothes or hands. Despite the patience she is learning from her training with Syndra, Eleanor can be prone to moments of childish behavior, especially when she is tired or upset.
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  Rayne Martell

  Elder Sister

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  Backstory

  The youngest of her siblings, Eleanor was a relatively happy baby who rarely cried or fussed. She seemed to run before she walked and once she grew confident in her movements, she never seemed to stop moving. She adores all of her siblings and when she was younger she would follow them around whenever she could. She was closer to her siblings than she was her father, who passed away when Eleanor was just five years old. At the time, she did not have a good concept of what death was and she was confused why her siblings were sad, though she did her best to give them any comfort that she could. She still has hazy memories of her father, but these days she finds herself thinking of him less and less.
  
  Though Eleanor does not fully understand the fight for the Iron Throne, she understands that it is something that Syndra wants and as such Eleanor is prepared to give her sister her unwavering support. Eleanor admires both of her sisters and she wants to be like them on day, so she had asked Syndra to teach her how to protect herself. She is still very much a beginner in the ways of wielding a weapon but she is determined to see it through, even if the training is hard for her sometimes.

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[NightQueen]

Loren Tyrell​

NAME: Loren Tyrell

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House: Tyrell

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AGE: 20

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GENDER: Male

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Title: Lord, Ser

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SEXUALITY: Homosexual

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PERSONALITY

Loren from a young age began as rambuncious, difficult to manage and frequently getting into trouble. However, as he began to grow older and his sister was born, he became more relaxed, being given a sword and pushed to train played its part. Overtime Loren continued to calm down and the rambunciousness was replaced with a cool exterior, rarely showing genuine emotion. When he went to squire, he kept this cool, calm and collected mentality, focusing on not only his training but also his lessons showing a keen mind. Becoming a ruthless schemer, but loyal to his family and his "loved ones". He does not hesitate to use assets available to him in order to achieve his goals. Murder, theft, gathering information, bribes, nothing is off the table.

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HISTORY

Loren was the second son and child of the late lord and lady Tyrell.An heir and a spare within a year of each other was a big boon.While his older brother began his training to take over as Lord of the Reach when it would become his turn, Loren would study the blade. Putting his abundant energy to use. As he became more proficient, Loren needed to focus on something else to develop. Thus began his development of a spy ring. It started as small things such as when the blacksmith was given new materials to work with, his mothers plans for him and his siblings name days etc. Having seen how his parents would gather this information, he got the idea to expand on it. By the time he was 13, he had a nice little group working for him. His chance to expand it greatly would come when it was announced he would be squiring for Lord Baratheon.

Taking the news well, Loren prepared to leave his home for the first time in his life, travelling to the Stormlands. Being presented to Lord Baratheon, Loren began his squiring. But also beginning to discreetly build a network of spies in Storms end when he had the time. A generous stipend being sent by his parents allowed him to pay and develop the network. Hence to his people he became Nightingale, a moniker to hide his identity. He began to use the information both for House Baratheon and House Tyrell, sending discreet messages to his brother back home at Highgarden. Any rumblings within the Stormlands was always found out and the information landing into Lord Baratheons possession.

When he heard the beginnings of Betrothal whisperings coming from The Reach, Loren had begun to realise that the idea of fathering children, loving a woman was not in the stars of the seven for him. So with ruthless efficiency he had rumours spread of infertility, that it was impossible for him to sire a child making any union pointless. It was around this time that Loren began to explore his interest in men, stealing kisses in alcoves, taking a second glance when the soldiers trained. Loren was content, becoming a player in the game.

Upon his 18th Name day he was knighted after performing well in the Melee and Jousting. Requesting to continue service to House Baratheon. As he got older and continued to train any way he could, even taking training from sellswords who had come west. Loren became an acomplished warrior. He found his attentions going towards Lord Baratheon. The age did not bother him, as many young ladies married older men in the past. Compared to a lady being dragged before the septon this was nothing. He would go slowly overtime, until he began to gain Lord Baratheons confidence, a gift to be sure and not to be given to any. However, nothing would be coming from it, leading to Loren to look elsewhere.

The kings growing instability would surely mean war would come to the kingdoms, any blind fool could see that. What Loren could not believe were the events surrounding the now queens ascencion to the throne. A kingsguard stepping aside to let a king die had set a dangerous precident. But had war been avoided?, Loren would send out feelers to the other kingdoms, get the whispers and keep a look out. But for now, he would play the part of the young knight, continuing his training and serving both his house as statement as well as House Baratheon, as thanks for his training.

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[neverbackdown]

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  November 25th

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

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  Lady Tully

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

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  Daphne is an intelligent and clever girl, taking the time to learn the game of politics which she has no real interest in. A gifted manipulator who has learned to maneuver her way into the courts and into anything she wants. She is strong, tactful and has a gift of reading people, a skill acquired through watching the adults as a child. She is quick witted and can figure out her tactics within minutes of meeting a person.
  
  Whilst she can be manipulative, Daphne is also loving, sweet, generous and compassionate. She hates to see people in pain and tries her best to help others as best as she can. She is extremely charitable and wants to do good by helping those lesser off than her. She has a good heart, in this sense she will only trick or manipulate those in power.
  
  Daphne is extremely loyal and very protective of her family. If her trust is broken you will never get it back. Whilst she knows the woman's place in society and plays it to a tee she would not be afraid of getting dirty to help her family. One wrong move and she will become your worst enemy in seconds. Daphne is a great listener and is always there for her family and friends, she is also quite good at giving advice.
  
  Looking from the outside, Daphne is the perfect Lady, she is polite, charitable, kind and knows where her place is but this is not the full truth. "Behind every man is a great woman" is a belief of Daphne and she tends to pull the strings in any way that she can.
  
  With the right people, Daphne is funny, sarcastic and always up for a good time. She doesn't take herself too seriously and is one of those people who are always smiling.
  
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  • Generous
  • Kind
  • Empathic
  • Loyal

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  • Manipulative
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  Daphne is the eldest daughter and second child of the lord and lady of Riverrun. Growing up was a peaceful time and she looks back fondly on the time spent with her family especially as a child with no responsibilities.
  
  As Daphne grew up she had less time to spend running around with her siblings and friends and instead began to learn the proper etiquette of a lady i.e. sewing, posture and the ladys role in society. Daphne never had much interest in the politics of the world they lived in and the proper way to stand but as the eldest daughter Daphne knew it was her duty for her family to do so.
  
  When Daphne was 15 her brother took off on his adventure to build diplomatic relationships. It was during this time that the real valuable lessons for Daphne began. Daphne was very close with her mother and it was her mother who thought her the play the game, to manipulate those in power and the rules of the iron throne. Whilst she would never sit on said throne herself, her mother believed that with the proper training and grace Daphne could marry into the right family and pull the strings from the inside. She matured and grew within this time into the cunning yet graceful woman she is today.
  
  Her fathers death was hard on Daphne and she wanted to shut herself away from the world, however, she kept face and helped her mother to run Riverrun until her brother, Devon, came back to take his role as the new Lord of Riverrun. Daphne has heard the rumours of her brother and his new title of "the killdeer" but has kept this a secret to herself thus far. She loves her brother dearly but is not entirely sure on how he will fare as the Lord of the house and so she is patiently by his side waiting to help in anyway that she can.
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  

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  • Reading
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  • Sewing
  • The rain
  • Fire

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  • Being told no
  • Not getting her way
  • Bullies / cruel people

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  Her older brother. Devon and Daphne were almost inseparable as children, this closeness dwindled when Devon left to travel and Daphne had to stay behind but hopefully now that he's back they can get back to where they were.
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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• Glitter & Gold

  
  

  
  

  
  

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  name

  Willa Tully

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  Alias

  Devil Fish, Freshwater Mayhem, Riverrun's Pandemonium

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  age

  19

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  date of birth

  265

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  gender

  Female

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  sexuality

  Bicrious

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  occupation

  Painter (Want's to Paint professionally for royals)

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  role

  Heir to House Tully
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  A dirty blond with slight waves, Willa also has bangs that hang just above her eyes, driving her crazy most of the time. Styling her dirty blond hair has never been much trouble, usually leaving it up or simply letting it hang.

  eyes

  
  

  Willa has dark brown intense, crazy eyes that match the color of the earth. With sunken eyes that give her an alluring enticing look.

  build

  
  

  Willa's body has a very hourglass figure that makes you want to drop everything and love her type of body, and she's proud of it. Of course, like any girl, she has insecurities, and her stomach fat is what gets her. Her unhealthy eating habits have taken a toll on her body, leaving her very exhausted if she overuses her body. She will only eat meat if it's in a pastry...which is unlikely.

  attire

  
  

  Willa has an eye for many things, like what color of blue to make the river in her art. One thing is for sure she has no taste in fashion. Unless her sister/mother gives her advice on what to wear, she looks like a rainbow threw up on her. For a lady, she doesn't mind dressing up in men's clothing, finding them more comfortable if she begs her mom enough. She is often seen in dresses that are more on the color wheel's dark side.

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  Willa has always been on the wild side. She grew up learning how to throw punches. Her father taught her to wear rings, so it hurts more. She is skilled in using a blade but isn't allowed to carry one due to her frequent getting into trouble.

  scars / markings

  
  

  A significant burn mark on her right arm from her elbow to her shoulder, stopping at her collarbone. She is very insecure about this wound, usually covers it up, and rarely shows it.

  physical / health ailments

  
  

  Because of her growing obsession with alcoholic beverages, Willa has vocal nodules, often leaving her with a breathy voice.

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  She is a little bit jealous of how perfect her sister is. Being compared to her brings her sky-high confidence down. Although she likes her sister, it can be annoying how perfect she is.
  Is bicurious. Willa started to become sexually attracted to a woman when she began painting them in detail.
  Religion: n/a not a secrete. She will voice her opinion on how stupid people are to follow religions like the faith of the seven. She can understand believing in a god, but the faith of the seven are men pretending to be god.

  weight

  114lbs

  height

  5'4
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  • virtues

    Creativity
    Willa has a talent for painting and could spend hours in her room painting, and some would say unholy paintings.

    Honesty
    Lying has always been hard for Willa. If she were to lie, it would be avoiding the truth and not speaking of it.

    Confidence
    Willa has an unshakable confidence that might make her seem full of herself.

    Independence
    Regardless of what anyone thinks, Willa can take care of herself, rarely asking for help.
  • vices

    Gluttony
    Willa has always run to food for comfort. However, she is pretty picky with what she eats. Eating makes her happy.

    Gullible
    Willa is easily manipulated. She could be set on her morals, but that moral could change instantly.

    Rash
    Never been on to overthink her actions, Willa will do whatever crosses her mind.

    Self-indulgence
    Willa lacks self-control and enjoys only pursuing her pleasure or satisfaction.
  • likes

    Food

    Painting "unholy' art

    Alcohol

    Horse Riding

    Writing Erotic stories

    Sitting in the rain

    Snow Season

    Frogs

    dislikes

    Her Mother

    Being compared to her sister

    Being yelled at

    Not getting her way

    Meat of any kind

    Lying

    Wearing bright colors
  • strengths

    She's an exceptional flirt.
    Knows her way around daggers and swords.
    Her family name
    Excels in art and music without trying.
    Her face.

    weaknesses

    She always says the wrong thing.
    She doesn't act like a noble lady.
    Voices her opinions publicly.
    Allergic to tomatoes and oranges.

    skills

    Buttheading
    She throws a mean punch
    Starting Fires (metaphorically and literally)
    

    fears

    Willa never had much fear. She's broken almost every bone in her body doing something reckless, like jumping off her horse to see how it feels. Her father's death made her see that losing a family member is the worst possible pain, and she doesn't want to endure it again.
  • favourites

    Black

    Pastries

    Plays or books about tragedy

    Alcohol

    Painting while sipping some wine

  My existence is a scandal

  personality

  Being born with a golden spoon, you could assume what kind of personality Willa has. Spoiled could be one word to describe her attitude. She is the embodiment of daddy's little girl. Because of her spoiled upbringing, Willa has always been told to ask, and she will receive. So she took this with her throughout the years. She left most baffled at her audacity—a woman who is unafraid of voicing her opinion—often seen as rude.
  
  Although she looks the part of a beautiful young lady, she doesn't act like one. Preferring to do what she wants, and her objective is always to have a good time. Willa has never once bothered herself with learning anything she didn't like to know and preferred to learn how to ride horses instead of proper etiquette. She only recently started reading and writing because girls her age made fun of her. Despite being headstrong and overly pampered, Willa is gullible. Entering her 18th year, she fell in love with a man older than her. She lost her virginity, the man she loved, and her parent's respect in a month.
  
  Things only went downhill when her father died. Willa was spoiled and whined and cried a lot, but she was the sweetest little girl who had nothing but love to give, and sorry was something she always said when she knew she fucked up.
  
  Being compared to her sister always affected Willa, and her father wasn't as stern as her mother when it came to being a proper lady. But when her father died, she became unstable and unpredictable, becoming a threat to herself and those around her. Her idea of fun used to be horse riding, painting, and reading, but since her father's death, starting fights was all she could do for fun, especially with her mother. She knows how to cause trouble, and being left unattended could result in mayhem. From eating her emotions to overusing alcohol to fighting the squires, Willa is a match waiting to be lit.
• first stage of life

  Born to a commoner mother, Willa is a bastard whose mother never made it passed labor. Being the youngest of the siblings meant you would get away with almost anything. Especially when you're a bastard, Willa's father tried his best not to let her feel less than. Which led to him over spoiling and letting things she did slide only because her mother died. Willa, however, never knew any other mother than Lady Tully. She only remembered she was a bastard when people mentioned it. As a child, Willa had two sides the sweet little girl and the spawn of Satan himself. Most thought she would grow out of this trait, so nobody called her out on her actions.
  

  second stage of life

  Willa's troubles only started when she entered her 18th year, falling in love with a man much older than her. That romance ended as quickly as it began to the man was already wedded, although he convinced Willa that he never loved his wife. Everyone with common sense could see that he was using her until he was satisfied. Rumors began to spread, and Willa faced the wrath of her parents. The embarrassment she faced seemed too much, and she attempted death by fire but failed. The only thing she gained was a scar and her father killing her love in her honor or what was left of it.

  third stage of life

  Now Willa is coping with the loss of her father. The last thing she wanted to do was go to a tournament, but she went because it would be nice to be somewhere other than her parent's home.
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Laena Velaryon

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  Name: Laena Velaryon
  Age: 22
  Alias: The Sapphire of Driftmark
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Title and House: A lady of House Velaryon
  
  
  
  
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  Laena grew up as the only girl in the family so became a bit spoilt, however this was quickly wiped away by her mother,father and septa. While she outgrew this princess type behavior, she was coddled somewhat by her father. She did grow to become demure and ladylike, but she held a sharp mind with a surprising affinity for trade, both in the mathematics involved as well as charming and negotiations. Appearing to be the perfect lady, her thirst for knowledge and history allows her to be as charming as she is beautiful. Loyal to her house and House Targaryen, her support is unwavering for those she cares about.
  
  Un-tested in the great game, she has some teachings from her oldest brother but is eager to prove her worth and skill in a game that could very well see her life forfeited for the wrong steps being taken, but she is not naive and knows there will be risks. But high risk often brings high rewards. Laena became prone to melancholy when it began to dawn on her that going to Kings Landing would mean a high chance of being wedded, either in the capital or the Keep of her new husband and more than likely it meant that she would never see Driftmark again.
  
  
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  Laena is the only daughter of 4 children born to Lord and Lady Velaryon. her nickname growing up was Sapphire, as her father said she was something precious from the seas. She did however watch as her brothers grew up in the training yard and on the decks of ships, learning warfare tactics and commerce. One area she did perform well in was trade agreements. With excellent mathematics knowledge, she was able to sit in on lessons with the maester and her lord father to learn and breakdown their trading agreements across the kingdoms and into the free cities. As a house sworn to House Targaryen, her father and oldest brother spent much time travelling to both Dragonstone and Kings Landing. She of course wanted nothing more than to visit the large city and meet the family some of her ancestors had married into and had been married with many times in history. Her brother of course told her of how dangerous Kings Landing could be to the innocent. Her brother then seemed to take the initiative to teach his younger siblings, including Laena how to guard yourself and thus began teaching her the great game the nobles played.
  
  When news of the Kings death spread, there was shock from her entire family. Yet her father rallied and announced their Fealty to House Targaryen and the soon to be queen. Thus began the plans to visit Kings Landing, for a physical show of loyalty was better than pretty words. Of course by the time plans were made the tourney was announced so the entire family had begun preperations to travel to the capital. Laena and her oldest brother were both then told that their father would be looking for betrothals for both of them. The next Lady of Driftmark for her brother, and a lordly husband for Laena. Accepting this, Laena only asked that she have some say in her chosen husband, while her father would have the final word. With that acceptance, House Velaryon began their voyage to Kings Landing.
  
  
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  Laena was informed of her fathers plans to find her a husband. Leana was able to get her father to agree to her having input so she is determined not to wedded to some minor lord old enough to be her grandsire. She wanted a strong man for her husband, and to herself she held the girlish hope of a love match. But ultimately that descision lay with her father. She just had the right to give suggestions as to the candidate he would approach.
  
  Her family of course would have their own designs and ideas alongside their cousins in House Targaryen so she would be drafted in to help these. She would do her duty to her house to help how she could to further these goals.
  
  
  
  

 

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