Malyk
House Levalle
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Post by Malyk on Jul 19, 2018 18:03:34 GMT 1
There are many interesting and colorful characters in House Lavelle, but arguably none are more interesting or colorful than Malyk, the Mad Master of the Manor, Lord Alliser Lavalle’s Senechal. Meeting him is… an experience. He seems perpetually cheery, even in the face of the most gruesome of tragedy. He seems completely unafraid, even in the most terrifying of circumstances. He is unfailingly polite, even to the most wretched of beggars. Mostly, he gives the impression that the conversation someone is having with him, and the conversation he is having are two entirely different things. Such conversations are hampered by the unnerving fact his left eye iris is black as night, while his right eye iris is white as snow. Maintaining eye contact with the man is difficult, as the gaze is almost inexorably drawn to the right. However the young man never seems to notice the effect it has. Some whisper that he is not even aware of it. He roves the castle doing his job, lightness in his step, a whistle or a tune on his lips; as if he is constantly listening to music no-one else hears. One wonders why Lord Lavelle would appoint someone so strange and so young to such a position of authority. The answer is simple. He runs the castle like conducting a symphony. Malyk is an artist, but while other artists work in paint or stone or wood, Malyk works in people, problems and time. He need only stroll through a room with a friendly smile or a few suggestions to triple the efficiency of the workers. Problems needing solving as he approaches seem to evaporate as he leaves. A few bizarre but creative ideas usually bolster work output by tenfold. Give him a couple men and a problem and likely the situation will be resolved by dinner. The staff has learned to trust his strange ideas and take them at face value. While he may carry the title of Senechal, most of the actual official work is handled by Lord Lavelle and a few scribes, as Malyk cannot read a jot. However it is not ink and paper that run a castle. Malyk has a way of motivating people to their fullest potential, achieving goals they may not otherwise be able to attain. Wherever his heterochromatic gaze lands, progress is made. Despite his strangeness, most people like him. He is attractive, has his own special kind of charm, and no-one can argue with the results he achieves, even if none really understand why.
Mad or not, many are quite willing to overlook the young man’s strangeness given his enormous success. As a boy he’d been discovered washing dishes in the kitchens. The cook had died suddenly during a large feast. Malyk had taken over, whipping the kitchen into shape and continuing with the feast. Why any had listened to a mad scullery boy was anyone’s guess; but they had. The cook’s demise had not come out until well after the guests had gone to bed. She was found laid out comfortably in the cellar. The kitchen was spotless. Despite making enormous coin for the House, Malyk seems to have little understanding, or perhaps interest, in money. This presents a problem to any Lord, as they customarily buy loyalty with gold. Most of the money given Malyk he promptly gave away to others he thought needed it more. Lord Alliser has had difficulty devising a way to keep the man happy. How does one keep a man happy when he seems to be happy all the time anyway? He may now sleep in a soft feather bed, but Alliser suspects he’d be just as happy sleeping in the stable hay loft. Despite his madness or perhaps because of it, Malyk is far from stupid and seems to be no fool. The more suspicious think it may be an act, but if it is, its a very good one. Often Malyk says things people don't understand until well after the fact. Before the fall of one particular minor House, they had tried entice him to come work for them. They hadn’t understood his answer: ‘Your hearth burns too hot.’ until their manor had burned to the ground a month later. Some had wanted to burn Malyk as a witch. (Upsetting him terribly. It was the only time anyone had ever seen him cry.) Lord Lavelle knew better. Somehow Malyk had figured out the Ironborn would be attacking them and their inner House conflicts would mean they would not be able to defend themselves. It hadn’t been ‘prophesy’. It had been a logical extrapolation of the facts from a mind that thought differently than other people. Perhaps he is truly mad, but for some there is great insight in madness. [Note: While he dresses strangely and colorfully, he is not a ‘jester’ type character and does not perceive himself as such (even if many are amused by his appearance and bizarre behavior).]
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Post by Titus Blackbriar on Jul 22, 2018 21:11:22 GMT 1
Ser Titus BlackbriarBorn to Ser Donnel Blackbriar and Shiera (nee Peake)Age
Recently Twenty (born in 174 AL) Physical AppearanceMuch the image of his father Donnel and brother Balon, Titus stand above avarage height, straight, proud and strong from a lifetime of martial training. His hair is shoulder length and unkept and he is currently growing a beard. His face is open and a smile is seldom far away but his eyes, light grey like his mother's, are softer and sadder. Demeanour Still a young man, Titus is eager to please and seeks to fit the role of a True Knight; Acting with honor, doing your duty what is right. Always trying to outdo his older brother, make his Mother and Father proud (something it would seem impossible with the Lady Shiera) and prove himself he can act foolish and speak before thinking. He has lately taken his studies with Septon Abelar more and more to heart, and spend alot of time with the wild-eyed preacher, something that has caused concern with his Father and Mother. HistoryThe second son of a second son, Titus, much like his father can only ever expect life to be what he alone make it into. A mere two years younger than his brother Balon, the two have always competed for their parents approval. A competition that more often than not can turn rough and rowdy, much to the dismay of Maesters and disapproval of Mother. This sometimes rather intense sibling rivalry shouldn’t be mistaken for animosity though as the brothers are almost inseparable. Following his father around the realm from a young age to different tournaments, sparring and training from as far as he can remember, the path of Titus was always clear; serve dutifully and bring honor to his family, his lord, his king and the gods. He was sent, along with his brother to page under Lord Gormon Peake and squired under his father Ser Donnel Blackbriar, proving himself to be an eager learner and more than capable warrior, if somewhat too eager sometimes. Recently knighted by his father after his victories in no less than three squire's jousts in the past two seasons the still young Titus travels to Highgarden, like many many other knights, to make a name for himself and bring glory to his family. 10 Questions
1. What is your opinion on Dornish? As any Son of the Reach I know they are not to be trusted, but I do not share my brother’s irrational hatred for them. But don’t tell him I said that.
2. Do you value honor as a positive quality on it's own merits? Yes. Father says that Honor is what makes a Man.
3. Who is your squire? Young Garth, the son of Master Reinard, the blacksmith of Gyldenhaal.
4. Did you serve as page/squire, if so, where? I served as Page under my cousin Lord Gormon Peake, along with my brother. I squired under my father, Ser Donnel Blackbriar who also saw me knighted.
5. Do you have any opinion of females being head of house, or having other such responsibilities largely considered the role of men? Septon Abelar says that The Gods intended Sons to inherit over Daughters and Men to rule over Women. Thats why it’s our duty to protect them.
6. How religious are you? The faith is one of the cornerstones of our house and Lord Jon is a most pious man. I often listen to Septon Abelar’s sermons but he and Father doesn't always agree on things...
7. What is your opinion on the struggle between loyalists and Blackfyre supporters? The King is the King and father says that its not for a knight to meddle with politics.
8. What is your opinion of non-knighted men? Not everyone deserve or are fit to be knighted.
9. What is your opinion of anyone not behaving according to the ideals of chivalry/virtue? Chivalry, Virtue, Piety and Honor is what makes a True Knight of the Reach.
10. What is your opinion and treatment of your lessers (smallfolk)? Alternatively your betters (if you are not noble). It is my duty as a Knight to protect the smallfolk and to serve my Lord.
Hooks - Titus has not openly declared for neither Fire nor Blood, but he is an impressionable young man that could easily be swayed in either direction.
- Recently knighted after winning laurels in the squire jousts, his head is full of dreams of glory and gallantry wanting to prove himself as a true knight of The Reach.
- He is unwed and personally has no aspirations, but his mother Lady Shiera might have different plans.
- The Faith holds an important place in his life and it is known that Septon Abelar has the young man's ear but he might not be the only one that can provide him guidance.
- To Titus, family is everything and trying to please them all he can lose sight of himself
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Post by Cleyton Bolton on Jul 23, 2018 0:53:02 GMT 1
Ser Cleyton BoltonBorn: 174 Sworn Sword of House Starkwood HistorySecond son of lord Bolton, Cleyton has the makings of every Bolton man, except for his preference of being a knight and worshipping both the Old and New gods. Cleyton has always strived to prove he is more than just his surname and that not all men from a House are the same. His adventuring as squire has led them south to the Riverlands and as a knight he continued to travel further south until he arrived to the Reach, enjoying the beautiful climate and chivalry that spurs him to improve, which earned him a place in House Starkwood. DeviceAn upside-down flayed man a pink pink background with pink tears. DescriptionCleyton Bolton has a pale skin, soft voice, and pale eyes that distinguish him as a Bolton, but his demeanor is quite different. Cleyton enjoys interacting with others and has an average height and build for a man of the North and seems to be comfortable in armor as if it was a second skin compared to others. PersonalityCleyton is a well-mannered man that seems to always be enjoying himself with a smile in his face. He is always courteous and amiable even in difficult situations. Common Knowledge and Information that is easily obtained- Squired for Ser Lawsen Ryswell (and knighted)
- He is a great horseman and has a knack for training horses and strives to improve himself thinking.
Served House Blackwood fighting skirmishes against House Bracken and bandits.
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Post by Alliser on Aug 8, 2018 5:26:55 GMT 1
The darkened room of the Perfumed Lady a Myrish man sat, playing a lute softly. There were a few gathered knights of the hedge, listening to tall tales of a far off land, of sweltering heat and beautiful maidens, lying lazily about the pools and fountains of Lys.
“Tell me Regyn, What do you know of Lord Levalle?” The knights from the hedge give with a snicker.
The mummers lute stops playing, allowing the last notes to fade before he turns his dark lined face up, and his well kept beard pulled open wide revealing a warm smile, “Do you wish to hear about how he would bring whores into the Red Keep? About how he would wander from the wealthiest brothel to wealthiest brothel, Stick and sponge in hand?” As Regyn continues expounding upon the silaceous details the knights smiled and started jostling each other. Each knight would add an emblishment upong the story, about how one Whore had pox, the one who gave birth to a cripple, the one who died during childbirth.
Finally the Mummer hubbub died down, and the mummer looked mournful, “Or perhaps you want to hear about the man who gives alms to the poor, who gives the poor jobs. Who encourages trade and has managed to raise one of the smallest houses to the mander to one of the wealthiest? The man who has never misspoken, but who seeks to raise both parties, rather than making things about winners and losers.”
The knights remain quiet as the mummer finished speaking, confused about the direction the Mummers stories had went.
The mummer gives a smile, “Or perhaps you wish to hear about the time that Lord Alliser went a tilting and ended up on his ass?” The knights laugh, easily recalling the tale.
When Lord ‘ally was a young man swinging
His lance or’ maiden head
He could not find his weenie
His whore had jostled the bed
So the knight of the hedge took over the bed
An’ knocked lor ‘ally…
on he’s ass!
The Perfumed Lady’s small side room exploded in laughter as the hedge knights remembered the day Lord Alliser had dropped his lance and been knocked on his ass by one of their own members of the hedge.
Device: A black fox rampant sinister on a field of gold.
Description: Pepper and salt hair with brown eyes Lord Alliser is rather plain looking. He has the shape of a knights body gone to pasture. He masks well the discomfort in his right arm, but does tend to favor his left. What he lacks in natural attraction he makes up for in clothing. He is always well dressed and matching, thanks in large part to Malyks ministrations.
Common Knowledge; A young knight when Aegon IV took his seat upon the Iron Throne, Alliser proved capable of maneuvering the king's court, demonstrating a gift for anticipating the king's desires, some claimed he was even more adept in fueling them. He was in Lord Jon Hightower's retinue on his journey to Lys, many believe it was he who suggested that the lady Serenei would be fitting to present to the king. More than once, the king would offer Lord Alliser boons for his service, and though few men of the Reach are willing to admit it, the favors he asked for were modest, each hardly something his neighbors would protest, though quiet grumbling at the king judging one case in favor of Levalle after another. During the reign of King Daeron, Lord Alliser has not done a thing to rouse suspicion or even anger.
Lord Alliser seems to know much about the underbelly of the reach, thanks in no small part to those he keeps around him.
Alliser has been pushing to get his brother married, a frequent point of contention between the two.
Alliser is sometimes accused of being more merchant then Lord, and from the wealth generated by his house for Lord Florent it is not a far mark from the truth.
In person he is nonassuming and careful with his words, doing his best to not betray his motives.
The town that has sprung up around the keep is known as stone harbor.
An argument between Imry and Alliser could be heard in the camp on day 3. Lord alliser left the tent in a huff.
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Post by Parmen Redwyne on Aug 12, 2018 1:38:25 GMT 1
Ser Parmen Redwyne Landed Knight of Highever, held for Lord Levalle
Age: 24
History Third son of House Redwyne, half-brother to Ser Sandor, heir to the Arbor and to Roland Redtusk. Full-brother to Ser Garth of the Kingsguard. A notable knight himself from a large and powerful family that takes almost as much pride in the wines it produces and the fleets it sails as it does from the heritage of chivalry and excellence of its knights. He grew up on stories of Ser Ryam Redwyne and the Dragonknight. A third son, he did not expect to inherit, although he trusted that his family connections and his own skills would always earn him a place. A tourney victory last year won him the hand of Alys Levalle and the strong castle of Highever. His father and elder brothers were not best pleased to see a Redwyne join House Levalle but without being able to offer anything comparable they grudgingly gave their blessing. He is on warm terms with his brother Garth and young sister Pia and especially his cousin, Cecilia, whose son Edwin serves as his squire.
Device He quarters the Rewyne grapes with the arms of his wife’s family, House Levalle.
Description Dark haired, athletic, and attractive with a smile that melts many a heart. He looks the prototypical knight albeit minus the blonde Andal hair.
Personality Ser Parmen is a genuinely friendly individual who respects those who show care and competence in their craft. Growing up he fought with some of the greatest warriors in the Realm just on his way to family dinner so he is not easily intimidated.
Common Knowledge and Information that is easily obtained
• Squired for Lord Jamie Fossoway. The magnificent grey destrier that was presented to him on the day of his knighting from the Fossway herds is his most treasured possession.
• Before he married he was known to have a weakness for pretty women (and they for him)
• He is a talented knight. Although he may well have been only the fourth best warrior among the Redwyne brothers enemies overlook him at their peril.
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Post by Seban Ward on Dec 9, 2018 18:12:25 GMT 1
Ser Seban Ward
Age: 19 years old
Heritage: Sebans father was a knight in the service of House Shermer, and his grandfather a knight for house Cuy.
Appearance: His chin has a cleft that the older knights teases him for. A young knight he is still not capable of growing a full beard, and every time he tries to grow one to hide his cheek, he gets even more teased for the thin fuzz he calls a beard.
Common knowledge: One of the youngest knights to join the Blackbriar guard. He caused quite the controversy when he first joined. Whereas the blackbriars usually recruit the most martially adept, it is rumored that Lady Erena herself manipulated the process, for the quite average Seban Ward to be able to join.
Hidden knowledge: Seban Ward is head over heels in love with young Lady Delia. His fumbling attempts to win her affection has been teasingly encouraged, and so he has continued. Getting ever more desperate, the grand finale of the tournament may offer him an opportunity to prove himself in the eyes of the lady he loves!
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Post by Eoric Applehouse on Dec 12, 2018 22:11:58 GMT 1
Ser Eoric Applehouse
Lord Jon Blackbriar's Captain of the GuardHistoryThe youngest of five sons, Eoric was given his spurs barely a year before the Unworthy’s doomed invasion of Dorne and fought bitterly at Prince’s Pass where he ,amongst others, served alongside Ser Donnel Blackbriar, who made a strong, lasting impression on the then young man. Years later, after having served under many masters amongst the Marsher Lords, Eoric arrived at Gyldenhaal where he swore his service, Ser Donnel remembering the fiery young lad from the war. Rising quickly within the ranks, he has held the office of Captain of the Guard for the Blackbriars for near a decade now. Demenour The runt of the litter, Eoric was always one filled with piss and vinegar, knowing that attack is the best line of defence. Sour and foul-mouthed the uncouth knight can seem more of the hedge in his crudeness but beneath he holds a strong sense of duty and a, if personal, code of honour. He holds the Seven true and oft listens intently to Septon Abelar’s sermons but knows that in battle the Gods are more forgiving of sins committed. Untrusting of dornish, bastards, scholars and mystics (especially the dornish, having fought them not only at Prince’s Pass but in many skirmishes and raids along the Marches) he could easily find cause within the Blackfyres, was it not that first and foremost, Eoric Applehouse is a soldier sworn to Lord Jon and House Blackbriar, for the time being at least.
AppearanceHad it not been for Eoric’s own terrible disposition he might not be considered so unattractive of a man. He may be below average height and not as filled out as other knights, but his body is strong and limber and his fiery hair has not yet lost it’s seat nor colour. His face is marred with scars, but even those might tell tales of bravery in battle rather than do him a disservice. But no, the man is an uncouth brute with vile manners; cursing, spitting and always sizing up those around him, hand never far from his sword if anyone would like to test him. He walks in a puffed up, confrontational matter oft with brow furrowed and a scowl across his face, having earned him the monicker Old Sour Apple or Ser Sour amongst the men. Never to his face though. Knights of Castle ApplehouseCastle Applehouse looks as if a real castle squatted down in a glade and took a shit. The small, squat and angry-looking keep hold little strategic importance and was granted by Lord Owen Fossoway to a bastard of his who, ever the pragmatic one, took it as his family name and is now, a few generations later held by Eoric’s nephew as his eldest brother fell against the Dornish. Their sigil consists of three golden apples on a field of red. Common Knowledge- Veteran of Prince's Pass and several skirmishes in the Marshes and Red Mountains
- Former sworn-sword at Horn Hill, Starpike and Blackhaven
- Known for being unpleasant yet steadfast and reliable
- One of the many knights at Gyldenhaal unhappy with Lord Jon's rule
- Known to gamble
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Post by Davos Dayne on Mar 6, 2019 15:27:48 GMT 1
Ser Davos Dayne Personal Sigil: A broken sword over the star and sword of House Dayne. Age: 31
Davos has only recently traveled to the Reach, so little is known of him. Even those who knew him in Dorne have not seen him in over a decade, as he left to make his way as a sell-sword in Essos. He only returned to Dorne a few months ago, and has traveled to see his sister Allyria, the Lady of House Starkwood.
He has strongly inherited his mother's Rhoynish skin and hair, but his eyes are very much his father's - the purple common to House Dayne manifesting as a dark violet.
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Post by Lynesse Daverhyl on Mar 10, 2019 7:50:18 GMT 1
Lady Lynesse Daverhyl Appearance
16 years old, attractive, with chestnut brown hair, and captivating hazel eyes. Relatively slim, still growing into modest curves. Her movement is eye-catchingly graceful, and her poise impeccable. PersonalityPolite and charming, with a playful wit when the occasion suits. Undercut by the strain of recent tragedy, and a determination to survive. History
The daughter of the now deceased Ser Kyran Daverhyl and Lady Barbara Daverhyl nee Blackbriar. A handmaid to House Hightower between the ages of thirteen and fifteen, she returned to her House Daverhyl following the news of the death of her parents - killed on their own lands in an apparent ambush. Simmering tensions within House Daverhyl since her parents death have led to Lynesse and her younger brother Kyle to be fostered with House Blackbriar She suspects the involvement of her three uncles - sons of her granfather's second wife, Bessa Blackmont - in her parents' death. 10 Questions
1. What is your opinion on Dornish?
Negative, heavily informed by personal experiences with her uncles that highlighted personal failings including vindictive, avariciousious, and impious traits. The opinion is largely apolitical and may be challenged by interaction with other Dornish characters.
2. Do you value honor as a positive quality on it's own merits? Yes, to a high degree. However, Lynesse is willing to sacrifice her own honour when it comes to matters of survival or protecting her brother [but not trivially]. She is more inclined to trust those who are honourable.
3. Who is your squire (for knights)? Not Applicable
4. Did you serve as page/squire/lady in waiting, if so, where? Served as a handmaid for Hightower in Oldtown for two years.
5. Do you have any opinion of females being head of house, or having other such responsibilities largely considered the role of men? Few women are suited to such roles, and only in exceptional circumstances. females are better suited to supporting men in such responsibilities, and the wisest of men will heed such advice closely.
6. How religious are you? Diligent and pious, but not zealous. Barbara Blackbriar read daily to Lynesse from the Seven Pointed Star, and owned a small library of religious texts that she would draw inspiration from. Piety is important, and girds the soul against moral decay.
7. What is your opinion on the struggle between loyalists and Blackfyre supporters? Blackfyres appear more willing to support Lynesse and her brother, and to apply Dornish usurpation in the Reach.
8. What is your opinion of non-knighted men? They have their place, but being unbound by the expectations and demands of chivalry, are less trustworthy. Better an unknighted retainer than a blackguard who forgets his knightly oaths though.
9. What is your opinion of anyone not behaving according to the ideals of chivalry/virtue? Exceptional circumstances demand exceptional actions, but those who dwell in unrighteous acts tend to do so for improper reasons, and ought not be trusted or elevated.
10. What is your opinion and treatment of your lessers (smallfolk)? Alternatively your betters (if you are not noble). The duty of the nobility is the protection of the smallfolk. The duty of the smallfolk is the unswerving obedience to the nobility. Even such often pitiable wretches can demonstrate admirable loyalty, piety, courage, and devotion. Their lives seem simpler, and they are often happier for it.
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Post by Trystane Sand on Mar 26, 2019 6:21:28 GMT 1
Ser Trystane SandHeraldry: Purpure field with Or spear sinister chief to dexter base, Argent dragon curled around the shaft. Appearance: Trystane has the physique of a capable young knight in his prime, and a classically Dornish complexion, with black hair, bronzed skin and dark brown eyes. He is the image of the kind of Dornishman that Westerosi fathers warn their daughters about. His Valyrian heritage is subtly belied by a fine-boned face, his unusually tall stature, and heterochromia in his left eye, characterised by a patch of violet in the otherwise dark iris. He is generally neat and well-dressed, and though he is adapting to Westerosi fashion, keeps a distinctly Dornish slant to his attire. Personality: Trystane thinks of himself as an honourable knight, and is a romantic at heart, even though his proclivities leave him lacking in the eyes of the Gods. He adores his mother, though he also finds her overbearing. He has tried to nudge her to get married, but in vain. He has a friendly relationship with his squire, Quentyn Sand (a thirteen-year-old Dalt bastard he took on as a favour to his own former knight, Ser Owyn Dalt), though Quentyn is much less rakish than his mentor. Trystane has equal preference for the company of men and women. Before leaving Dorne, he made little effort to hide his indulgent habits, and though he knows he must have a care in his new setting, he would be the first to admit that he is quick to speak before thinking, and terrible at resisting temptation of any kind. Wanting to be a better person and actually doing it are, after all, different things. Background:For some Great Bastards, their lineage becomes the reason they are shoved out into the world to seek glory. For Ser Trystane Sand, it has been the opposite. His Dornish mother's disproportionate obsession with the late King Aegon IV had made her overprotective of her only son, and he achieved knighthood largely despite her best efforts to shield him from the world. Born at Sunspear in 170AL, Trystane was raised in comfort and relative security. His mother, Lady Talia Martell, is a cousin and former lady-in-waiting to Lady Mariah Martell, and it was through her that his parents met, while Mariah was at King's Landing. His conception was not made known until Lady Mariah and her entourage had returned home, though there was speculation that this was an outcome Lady Talia intended all along, so taken was she with the King. The safe haven of the Water Gardens was all he knew in the early years of his life, where he was educated alongside the other children in House Martell, never meeting his father, but being aware of who he was from his mother's wistful reminiscences. Although intrigued by his parentage, he was also conscious of what the Sand surname meant and how it was the reason he didn't have quite the same freedoms and respect as trueborn children. It instilled a little humility in him, knowing that even being a King's bastard meant nothing in Dorne. His mother had kept quiet about the difference in attitude to Great Bastards, in the hope that he would not learn about it, and be tempted to leave her in search of greater things. He both paged and squired for a close friend of his mother, Ser Owyn Dalt, a loyal friend to House Martell, and a man who harboured secret affections for Trystane's mother. Taking Trystane under his wing had been how he hoped to get closer to Lady Talia. His mother had been reluctant to let her son go, but the charming Ser Owyn persuaded her eventually with the assurance that her son would be safe, and that learning knightly skills would help him get by in life and protect himself more effectively than trying to fence him in. He was mostly right. Trystane was a quick and enthusiastic learner, and acquitted himself well, but he was not entirely kept out of danger. By the time he was knighted, Trystane had assisted Ser Owyn in many skirmishes and close scrapes, both in and out of tournaments. He always downplayed his wounds to his mother, though he saw her concern growing. He had also developed a penchant for getting into more personal trouble, usually involving illicit encounters with various women and men, often followed by hasty defenestrations. Until recently, it had never come to more than the odd broken heart or smattering of bruises. The altercation involving Lady Amata Blackmont, however, changed things. She was the youngest (and thought by many to be the most beautiful) daughter of Lord Blackmont, and the betrothed of Ser Myles, the heir to House Gargalen. She and Trystane had flirted and danced with eachother many times at parties, and it had seemed for a time that the pair might make a match, until her father announced the betrothal. The swift approach of her wedding day increasingly filled her with nervousness and doubt, until her cold feet and conflicted heart carried her to a clandestine meeting with Trystane, where they went against all better judgement and took to bed. They found, too late, that they had not been as discreet as they had thought, and were caught. Enraged, Ser Myles challenged his love rival to a duel, which Trystane accepted. He suffered a crushing defeat, his thorough humiliation likely saving his life, as his pitiful loss and his mother's pleading seemed to convince Ser Myles that killing him was no longer necessary. It was decided between Trystane's mother and Ser Owyn that it would be best for him to be away from Sunspear, at least for a while, to give the court time to forget about what happened, and to give Trystane himself time to recover from his loss of face. An opportunity came in the form of Ser Davos Dayne, a friend of Lady Mariah through Davos' sister, Lady Allyria Starkwood. Ser Davos had returned from travelling in Essos a few years earlier, and was fairly close in age to Trystane, if a little older and wiser. Ser Davos suggested coming with him to Starkwood, the residence of his favourite sister, far from Sunspear, and a place where "hardly anything happens". The late King Aegon IV's deathbed legitimisation of his natural children has not had a profound impact on Trystane, though perhaps it sits in his mind more than he believes. He has felt it as something of a small acceptance by his absentee father, giving him a hope that he may find some semblance of belonging outside of Dorne, but he is under no illusions about it making him particularly special. He is curious about his newfound half siblings, and hopes to meet some of them. He is hesitant to publicly weigh in on the rising political tensions, but privately, he supports King Daeron the Good, albeit not with the fervour that some others do. He says he'd happily hide in a tavern until it blows over, but beneath that jesting lies a genuine anxiety about the future. Common Knowledge & Information that is easily obtained:- Aged 25
- Great Bastard
- Squired for Ser Owyn Dalt
- Lesser Martell cousin
- Friend of Ser Davos Dayne
- Keeps the Seven
- Decent reputation as a tourney knight in Dorne
- Likes a party
[This post will be updated over time, as things develop.]
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Post by Thaddeus Levalle on May 30, 2019 21:10:09 GMT 1
Ser Thaddeus Levalle Heir to The Tear
History The firstborn son and eldest child of Lord Alliser Levalle and Lady Delena Florent, Thaddeus spent his early years amongst the thieves, liars and cutthroats that call the white cliffs of The Tear home, before his father gained favour within the court of King Aegon IV and they took to King’s Landing. Securing him the position of the late Lord Jon Hightower's personal Cupbearer, Lord Alliser made certain that from the tender age of six, young Thaddeus was granted a front view seat of the inner workings of The Unworthy's Court. Knowing this, there can be little surprise that the boy grew up a cynic with a talented for diplomacy. Years later, for reasons unknown, he would be sent away from the capital to Brightwater, where he was to serve as the squire of Lord Reynard Florent, liege lord of House Levalle. Earning his spurs, Thaddeus has grown in to a man who is in equal measures the one that knighted him as the one that brought him in to this world.
Demeanour Courteous and gregarious; Thaddeus has a way of befriending those around him, being just as at ease amongst the scum of Stone Harbour as the courts of his betters, despite him bearing that name of Levalle. No stranger to the enmity that this name can bring, Thaddeus seems to embrace what others might think of him and his kin, gladly playing on that role when it so fits. Known as a provocateur he has a habit of challenging propriety when it seems to suit him, earning him the ire of the odd stuffy old lord as well as Men of The Faith. If this, along with his well maintained persona of the Lecherous Levalle, is to serve a purpose other than to amuse him, is hard to tell.
Appearance Said to be the spitting image of the long dead and infamous Ser Robert Levalle, Thaddeus is of dark hair, shrewd features and moderate height much like his father and his father before him, with what his mother disapprovingly calls “Those Levalle Thinking Eyes”. Whilst not a knight of note, nor really holding the ambition to be so, Thaddeus is skilled enough to ride in the lists but much like his liege lord; he prefers hunting to pageantry or sparring. Whilst soft spoken and polite, he is never far from the barbs and japes of noblemen nor the coarse cursing of cutthroats, a thing that the half amused smile that is permanetly printed upon his lips seem to promise. Or warn, all things being relative.
Device The Black Fox of House Levalle, dancing on a Field of Gold
Timeline
170 - Born to Lord Alliser and Lady Delana in The Tear
174 - Shortly after The Royal Fleet is scattered and sunk by storms, ending King Aegon IV's invasion of Dorne before it even begins, Lord Alliser Levalle travels to King's Landing as part of Lord Jon Hightower's retinue. Swiftly gaining favour in the King's court, he remains.
175 - Thaddeus and his mother are sent for to join his father in King's Landing.
176 - Lord Jon Hightower takes on the young Thaddeus as his personal cupbearer.
178 - As House Bracken loses favour and Lord Bracken his head, Lord Jon takes on the office of Hand of The King.
179 - As the climate of King's Landing does not agree with her, Lady Delana undertakes a pilgrimage followed by a return to The Tear. Thaddeus remains with his father.
181 - Is sent south to Brightwater with Lord Reynard Florent as the man's squire.
182 - Accompanying Lord Reynard, he witness the twelve year old Daemon Water knighted and granted the sword Blackfyre at a tourney in King's Landing.
183c - Aids Lord Reynard in fulfilling his duties participating in The Battle of Prince's Pass. A more administrative role, he sees little combat.
184 - As King Aegon IV draws his last breath and Daeron II ascends the Iron Throne, Lord Alliser returns to The Tear.
186 - Fathers a bastard with Lady Jayne Yelshire. The boy is given the the faith and she sent to The Silent Sisters on the behest of Lord Alekyne.
187 - Attends the Royal Wedding in King's Landing where Dorne finally swear fealty to The Iron Throne. Receives his spurs from Lord Reynard later the same year. Returns to The Tear and his family's holdings. 189 - Further earns the ire from Lord Alekyne Yelshire when he goads a relative of his in to a duel of honour on the subject of faith and propriety. Ser Robyn promptly kills the man.
194 - Attends the now infamous Black Tourney at Highgarden with his Lord Father and household. Stands vigil for the murdered Lord Jon Hightower. Participates in House Levalle's hunting party at The Grand Hunt where his uncle Ser Aladale fells The White Stag. Is unhorsed in the first round of the jousts by Lord Vardis Blackbar.
[Timeline subject to change as some dates haven't been run by Alliser yet to see if it matches his canon]
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Post by Robyn Redwolf on Sept 26, 2019 15:18:02 GMT 1
Ser Robyn Starkwood
Age: 15
Appearance: Short cut curly hair, with sharp features and darker skin. He is tall for his age, standing about 6'3, casting a looming presence, though definitely fully grown. And while he can present as older, he is definitely ignorant to how others perceive him, and is still a young adult when it comes to how he handles his emotions. Charming, attractive, but naïve, Ser Robyn is a showman, and puts on a front of Honor and strength to gain the respect of his much older peers who hold the same status as him, but those who get to know him know his creative, often air headed nature, his lens of the world in tune, but he hopes that one day the world will be a much kinder place.
History: Ser Robyn Starkwood is the younger brother to Ser Symon Starkwood, and while his brother shows more Rhoynar in his complexation, it is still obvious that Robyn is half dornish. Though, he was given an easier time when it came to responsibilities. Not being the heir to the Starkwood name and Lordship means that he hasn't been the focus of attention in a long time, allowing him to grow relatively uninhibited, his renown not as meticulously combed through as his brother's. But, when he was growing up, he did nothing but follow his brother around, and between the two of them, even given the 6 years in age difference, they were as thick as thieves, getting into their own trouble that they somehow caused. But as they grew older, and it became apparent that Symon was going to have to start being a honorable man, and talented when it came to swordplay. And after Symon started to learn his way around the blade, he would come teach Robyn everything that he learned, and Robyn did everything he could to be just as focused and fast as his brother. He learned from an early age that if it came to physical interactions, he would have to overcome societies pressures, be it from his heritage or his age, as well as do everything to deflect hits and wait for the right moment to strike.
At age 11, he was sent off to squire for Lord Blackbar, and while he certainly wasn't slacking, he didn't do anything of major importance or note until 4 years later, after riding away from Whitewalls with Lord Blackbar's traveling party. The events of the occurrence appear in 2.5 Earning Ones Spurs, and he is known mostly for saving Lady Falyse, who he has now fallen desperately in love with.
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Post by Trystane Sand on Sept 27, 2019 0:43:12 GMT 1
Since Trystane is no longer pending, could his parentheses in the OP be removed when you have a spare minute, Father?
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Post by Maester Rhaegor on Oct 29, 2019 17:21:39 GMT 1
Maester Rhaegor
Description: Not an imposing figure in stature, Maester Rhaegor is more renown for his appearance than his size. He stands about 5'11", with narrow shoulders that are hidden beneath layers of cloth and chain. Clicking nails adorn his hands, long and sharpened to fine points and encased in a coating that not only adds color, but also hardens the nail itself. His pale skin is accented by his silvered white hair and purple eyes, the only indication to the maester's past and bloodline. His hair is pulled back, slightly longer as it is kept out of his face by a golden silk bandana, the ends curling just below his ears. He doesn't let his emotions show, and those who manage to make him do so few and far between. Mostly, he watches with those eyes and a often furrowed brow, apprehensive to the world and people around him.
Public Knowledge: Maester for the Levalle's for a few years, not leaving the Tear unless absolutely necessary. Previously an unrecognized bastard of Aegon IV, though was forfeited upon taking his oath. Secretive, and too himself, he lavishes in the wealth that being with the Levalles provides. It wasn't until very recently that he started getting more involved in the politics that occur, but has yet to share as to which side of the revolution he is for. Makes more friends that way.
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Post by Alysanne Flowers on Jan 14, 2022 1:29:23 GMT 1
Lady Alysanne Flowers (niece of Jeyne Cuy, great-niece of Ser Jon Hightower, and a Great Bastard) Age:
18 Physical Appearance:
Alysanne is 5'5" and in the bloom of her youth. Hair the color of ripe wheat, sparkling green eyes, full lips and a slender but very generous figure. She exudes innocence, but some might doubt that a girl schooled by Jeyne Cuy could be all that innocent. Demeanor:
Alysanne is reserved and demure, with a sharp wit that is only betrayed by the mischievous twinkle in her eyes. She knows that her youth and femininity are cause for many to discount her as a threat - being underestimated may be her greatest weapon. Her armor is her composure, and she struggles to maintain it at all times.
History and Rumors:Alysanne's mother, a niece of Jon Hightower, was 'given' to the King and died in childbirth. Jeyne Cuy is known to be both doting and demanding of her favorite niece, whom she has taken in as her ward since Jeyne married into House Cuy. She is clearly torn between wanting to please and a powerful drive to forge her own path. She is rarely open with her political affiliations, and it is not known if she has any.
Alysanne was raised in King's Landing, and had there earned the unfortunate nickname of "the plain little Dragon." That sobriquet no longer fits, and many have marvelled on the dramatic change from wallflower to rose in bloom. Those who once discounted Alysanne are now whispering that she might become a powerful player in the Game of Thrones.
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