I got a little bit down, a hodgepodge of sorts. Couldn't really focus but the finished work will be done tomorrow when work doesn't have me drained.
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[color=goldenrod][h3][u][b]Registration of Current Nobles[/b][/u][/h3]

[b][u]The Name of the Noble: [/u][/b][/color] Richelle Vidokar, Lady of the White Towers

[color=goldenrod][u][b]The House of which said noble belongs: 
[/b][/u][/color]House Vidokar
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Honor, Wealth Growth


[color=goldenrod][u][b]Current Age of said Noble: [/b][/u][/color]
24

[color=goldenrod][u][b]House History:
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[color=goldenrod][u][b]Lands and Ownership:[/b][/u][/color]
 The Vidokar family has held the lands in the north. Stepped in the fertile farmlands that produce an overabundance of food. Mostly flat terrains for the occasional rolling hills. There is a mass of flowing rivers, ranging from large to small. Creating a natural border from attackers if war should ever come. The largest of these rivers The Black Fork empties out into the massive Sapphire Lake, at the end of this river sits an island in the mouth of the river and the Vidokar family castle of White Towers sits on this island gleaming white as the sun blushes down. 
 
Due to this prosperity, it has lead to an exponential growth in the population. Letting the Vidokars field larger than average armies. While not as great as the people of Bosanda, numbers do bolster confidence.  While large armies cost coin, it’s something they have an abundance of due in large part trade. Food, wines, and dyes. Coupled with a few trade ports the bring in exotic goods.

[color=goldenrod][u][b]Autobiographical Knowledge: 
[/b][/u][/color]Richelle is the eldest out of twelve children, to her father's great dismay though, not a single male child. This didn’t dismay Lord Vidokar, instead, he had a hawk among the pigeons. It actually pleased the man to have a bullheaded female heir that wouldn't let anyone stand in her way. Stubborn as Richelle was, it drove her to better constantly strive to be better. Which to this day has proven to bare fruits most sweet, as her martial ability is beyond any of the best her father can muster. While this has lead to a degree of respect, it also left a mark of disdain to most ladies of the realm. Not that Richelle could really care. Believing if any of the gods are real, that they played a cruel joke and made her into a woman instead of a man.   

[color=goldenrod][u][b]Portrait:
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