[hider=Count Favrin Weade][center][b]Count Favrin Weade[/b] [i]Duty, Honor, Country[/i][/center] [b]Full name:[/b] Lord Uncle Count Favrin Halldon Weade [b]Titles:[/b] Count. Also called Lord Uncle in some cases for he is Uncle to the Lord Regent. [b]Social rank:[/b] Royalty. Uncle to the Regent. [b]Societal position:[/b] Count Favrin rules over a small town, Roansville, about a ride's distance away from the Keep. [b]Age:[/b] 47 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3//2014/03/27/20140327124426-077d715c.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Baron Favrin is a stern man to all who know him. He rarely speaks unless he had something to say. He thinks before he speaks or acts. He is very loyal to Whitelands and would do anything for the demesne. After the death of his brother Rikard, Favrin has because even more reticent and some whisper that he'll eventually turn into a recluse. For all his fallibles, Favrin likes to enjoy life. Usually with his wife behind closed doors or riding across the country side on his horse. [b]History:[/b] Favrin was born two years after Rikard. The two were close brothers. Favrin always did whatever his elder brother did. They resented each other, but the two stayed close friends. For while Rikard would be Duke, Favrin would be free to pursue what truly made him happy. When the two boys were teens they pursued the same noble woman, Catryn, niece to the former Queen of Borhilon, one of the most beautiful women in the demesne. But Catryn choose Rikard over Favrin. The two had a large falling out over the event. It wasn't until Favrin was in his early twenties that he sought to repair their relationship at the urging of their ailing father. Shortly after their father died the two became friends again. Favrin set up his mother on his lands at Roansville. The town was noted for the beautiful roan trees and the crafts men were hailed across Borhilon. When Favrin was entering his Thirties, much to the joy of his mother, he finally married Baroness, now Countess, Vivian Athos. Vivian is a distant relation to the Athos' in the Falkhalls. They meet when Favrin was travelling the lands of the Kingdom. Vivian and Favrin had two sons. Both are in their early twenties now. One, Corbin, is with the Heir serving under the King. The other, Davin, is currently visiting with his mother her family in the Falkhalls. [b]Skills:[/b] Favrin is a skilled woodsman, hunter, politician, and warrior. [b]Dreams and fears:[/b] Favin has many dreams. Most of all he dreams of travelling Borhilon again before he grows too old. He dreams of grandchildren. He wants a stable land where his children can grow up safe and secure. He fears that the civil unrest will cause hardship to fall upon his family, both immediate and on his nephews. He also fears his aging mother will soon die. He fears his eldest son will die in battle so far from home. [b]Favored equipment:[/b] Weapons are: a long bow, and a bastard sword, and more often a pen and a carefully placed word. [b]Extra:[/b] See The Weade's Coat of Arms.[/hider][hider=Countess Vivian Weade][center] [b]Vivian Athos Weade[/b] [i]All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name[/i][/center] [b]Full name:[/b] Vivian Athos Weade [b]Titles:[/b] Countess [b]Social rank:[/b] Noble [b]Job or societal position:[/b] Countess (She has no Job) [b]Age:[/b] 36 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5b/8d/1f/5b8d1f0485d08cc142914d5296d3c728.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] The Countess is a romantic at heart. She grew up wanting to marry a prince and live happily ever after. However, being a daughter of a minor noble meant that would never happen. Not only that, she was the second daughter. Any dreams she had of a perfect happily ever after would never happen. As Vivian aged she learned how to deal with disappointment. Her elder sister was married off at the age of seventeen to a man thrice her age. Vivian, knowing it was her turn next, knew she would never find love. So it was even more a surprise to her when Favrin came to visit their part of the land. Vivian was fourteen at the time and Favrin was twenty four. Yet the two found each other. To Vivian he was a beautiful knight come to whisk her away. She loved to hear him talk of his home back in the north. After a few weeks Favrin left, but he promised to return the next year and wed her when she was come of age. When he returned he did indeed marry her and he took her to his home. Abet slowly, for the two toured the vast lands of the Kingdom. They even stayed in the capital for a spell. By the time the two made it to Roansoak Vivian was showing with her first child. As soon as he was born she knew he'd be a soldier like his father. His younger brother, Davin, however was a more sedate child. Though the second pregnancy was very hard on her and they decided not to have anymore children, just to be on the safe side. [b]Skills:[/b] Sewing, Embroidery, Reading and Writing and managing a household. [b]Dreams and fears:[/b] Vivian dreams mainly of grandchildren. She keeps shoving eligible women towards her sons. Vivian fears Favrin and Corbin dying in battle. [b]Favored equipment: None [/b] [b]Extra: None[/b][/hider][hider=Corbin Weade][center] [b]Corbin Weade[/b] [i]Determination is Power[/i][/center] [b]Full name:[/b] Corbin Favrin Weade [b]Titles:[/b] None yet [b]Social rank:[/b] Noble [b]Job or societal position:[/b] Soldier/ Captain [b]Age:[/b] 21 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3/2010/09/19/20100919190231-eb811fae.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Corbin is a fierce individual. He has very strong opinions and rarely hesitates to tell other people. The only people he watches his mouth around is his father, mother, and the Duke (or now Gregar for the time being.) He strongly believes in the right to rule through arms and strength. He one day hopes to help the overthrow the Ironhills and become the Duke there. While growing up Corbin got into loads of trouble, often dragging in his little brother too. The two didn't often get along, but then they did they were little hellions. Corbin always knew he wanted to be a warrior like his father. As soon as he was able to hold a sword his father began training him. He feels that he's one of the best swordsmen around and doesn't hesitate to fight people stronger than him to prove it. Corbin isn't as loyal as his father to the Duke's line. However his ambition isn't set upon the Whitelands, but further south. He actually hopes the King might one day recognize him and give unto him one of the King's daughters. And the title of Duke of course. [b]Skills:[/b] Fighting, brawling, drinking and "sporting". [b]Dreams and fears:[/b] Corbin dreams of being a Duke and a very important man to the King. He fears old age. [b]Favored equipment: [/b]A long sword. His horse and his dagger. [b]Extra:[/b] See The Weade's Coat of Arms[/hider][hider=Davin Weade][center][b]Davin Athos Weade[/b] [i]To know what you know and what you do not know, that is true knowledge[/i][/center] [b]Full name:[/b] Davin Athos Weade [b]Titles:[/b] None [b]Social rank:[/b] Noble [b]Job or societal position:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://drakonis.org/uploads/7/v/0/7v0ng7m0e3//2014/10/04/20141004145717-0e6ebf86.jpg[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Skills:[/b] [b]Dreams and fears:[/b] [b]Favored equipment: [/b] [b]Extra:[/b][/hider] [hider=Gabbi Ann][center][b]Gabbi Ann[/b] [i]There are no shortcuts to any place worth going.[/i] [img]http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/177/2/7/servant_girl_by_danai_k-d6aqwrg.jpg[/img] Credit goes to [url=http://danaikitti.deviantart.com/]Danaiktti[/url][/center] [b]Full name:[/b] Gabbi Ann (No last name. See History for explination) [b]Titles:[/b] "Hey you" "Girl" [b]Social rank:[/b] Peasant [b]Job:[/b] Servant/ Cleaning Girl, Spy for Duke Favrin [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Appearance:[/b] Gabbi is of average height. She has long dirty blond hair and light brown eyes. [b]Personality:[/b] Gabbi is a very simple girl. She was raised in Baron's Favrin's home as a serving girl. When she was still young he recommended her to the Keep. She's a studious worker and tries very hard to please her masters. Most of the time she keeps her head down and says nothing. A very good skill as no one tends to notice her. [b]History:[/b] Gabbi was found abandoned by one of the servants at Roansville. They were going to pass her off to the church but instead she was taken in by the cook, Lucinda, who had just miscarried. She raised the girl like her own. Gabbi however was never allowed to take Lucinda's name. She had to live with the stigma of being unwanted. This contributed to her inability to deal with people. When she was barely a young girl the Baroness noticed her. Gabbi had been cleaning when the Baron and Baroness had made everyone leave the room, and Gabbi had failed to escape in time. Gabbi ended up hiding, so she wouldn't get spotted and beaten. Taking pity on the girl, the Baroness said nothing, but kept an eye on her. Eventually she brought Gabbi to her Husband's attention. The two agreed that she was quite unnoticeable. After that the Baroness devised a series of tests for the girl to test her intelligence, or at least her capacity for remembrance. Gabbi passed with flying colors. The Baron decided to plant her in his brother's household to keep and eye on things. There she has been ever since, working as a cleaning girl. Once a month she passes along what she learned to the Baron. Otherwise she just keeps to herself. [b]Skills:[/b] Gabbi is very good at cleaning. She is also good at not being noticed and listening in to "hushed" conversations. She isn't very good at speaking and interacting with people. [b]Dreams and fears:[/b] Gabbi dreams of one day being the Lady's Maid in Waiting. Gabbi fears that people will talk to her and she must talk back. Taking orders are one thing, it's quite another to make small talk. She's okay with Favrin because she just has to repeat back what she's heard, not really think for herself. [b]Favored equipment:[/b] Bucket of water and a rag. [b]Extra:[/b] None[/hider]