[center][h3][b]H O U S E [color=2e2c2c].[/color] T Y R C E L L[/b][/h3][sup][color=808080][i]— [color=2e2c2c].[/color] lords of the harrowfields [color=2e2c2c].[/color] —[/i][/color][/sup]
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[table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H O L D [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]harrowfield[/i][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]S I G I L [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]falcon[/i][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]C O L O R S[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]yellow & teal[/i][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]W O R D S [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]'bounty befall the wicked and just'[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup][/color][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/center][center]___________________________________________________________________________________
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[center][table][row][cell][justify][sup][h3][b][color=#de3e33]L O R D[/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color][color=#de3e33] T E R N [/color][color=2e2c2c].[/color] & [color=2e2c2c].[/color][color=#DBA159] L A D Y [/color][color=2e2c2c].[/color] [color=#DBA159]S A B L E[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][hr]
[color=808080][sup][table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]L O R D [color=2e2c2c].[/color] F C[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]linus roache[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]L A D Y [color=2e2c2c].[/color] F C[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]lindsay duncan[/i][/cell][/row][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#de3e33[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E[/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#DBA159[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup]
House Tyrcell's words speak of taking all into the arms of its golden harvest. They reflect a duty to provide for the mouths of the ninefold, and know their lands are the foundations from which every other hold prospers. Generosity, duty, mercy. All things the current Lord of House Tyrcell spits on.

Harrowfield is the richest hold in Aethoria, but in the eyes of Lord Tern, the gold of its wheatfields does not adequately translate to the gold lining his pockets. He knows that their control over Aethoria's agriculture should give them all the bartering power, however their lands are too vast to defend and not honouring a trade deal could bring all eight holds down on them. This is something Lord Tern expresses in paranoid bouts quite often while he throws his power around in public. He's a shining example of why you don't want the irresponsible, rakish younger brother ascending to governance.

Lady Sable was married to Lord Tern's older brother for a short time and birthed a daughter, after which he flung himself from a cliff. She then was passed on to the second heir and froze her heart ever since. She favours her eldest daughter and barely touches Tern's children. It was she who was hasty to secure marriage for her eldest and get her producing heirs, wanting a direct descendant of her beloved to inherit Harrowfield. As far as Lord Tern's ambition goes, she does not care so long as it does not affect her current lifestyle.
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[color=2e2c2c].................................................................[/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][justify][sup][h3][b][color=#FFE0B5]L A D Y [/color][color=2e2c2c].[/color] [color=#FFE0B5]A R A M I N T H[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][hr]
[color=808080][sup][table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]A G E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]31[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]G E N D E R  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]female[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]S E X U A L I T Y [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]homosexual[/i][/cell][/row][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#FFE0B5[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]F C  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]laura berlin[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup]
[center][color=ffffff][i]• [color=2e2c2c].[/color] patient [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] devout [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] prideful [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] repressed [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] maternal [color=2e2c2c].[/color] •[/i][/color][/center]
Araminth is the daughter of the first Lord Tyrcell, Lady Sable's true love, and received all the careful tutelge on noble manouverings her mother could spare. She was ushered into marriage with a minor lord west of Harrowfield, and did so gladly. As the eldest, she is the one most bidden to tradition and the will of Solun. She loves her siblings, but considers them all fragile, and she'd rather spare them a life of responsibilty and embarrasment by bearing the next heir to Harrowfield.

She should not be attending this courting ritual. She should be at home, nursing her son and the wound caused by her horrific childbirth, when suddenly her hopeless siblings have a chance to take a throne. So, being that the one fit to rule is already wed, Araminth is accompanying them to coach them into His Majesty's good graces. Araminth has no illusions that they have any chance at all of marrying a prince or princess despite her uncle's insistance, her first priority is keeping them alive and reputation damage at a minimum, but a new treaty with House Ganasen wouldn't hurt...

... and if she could stop staring at the wetnurse, that would be preferable, too.
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[color=2e2c2c].................................................................[/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][justify][sup][h3][b][color=#705b56]L A D Y [color=2e2c2c].[/color] B R A N W E N[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][hr]
[color=808080][sup][table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]A G E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]25[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]G E N D E R  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]female[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]S E X U A L I T Y [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]bisexual[/i][/cell][/row][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#705b56[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]F C  [/b][/color][color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]millie brady[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup]
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Bran has baffled every master who has ever tutored her. If Bran finds herself disinterested in something, she won't lift a finger or even flit an eye in its direction. In the odd case her psyche is roused, she pursues her interest with frenetic obsession. Her cleverness and intensity could be a force to bend the ninefold to House Tyrcell's will... However, to her family's displeasure, she did not take to people, politics, or practicality. She did not even pick up a sword like any self-respecting rebellious lass. She is interested in wheat. 

The soil, the smell, the feel and rustle, the milling and the baking. She can talk for hours about grains and the process of food production and all the animals that make the fields their home. She [i]will.[/i] Her startling ability to recognise patterns and make predictions does not get sparked in any other situation than being correct about the weather three days from now and how much a harvest will yield based on every natural event and human error in the past year. Most people who meet her find her so boring she becomes a spectacle despite it. At least she feels the same way about them.

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[color=2e2c2c].................................................................[/color][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][justify][sup][h3][b][color=#38AAC7]L A D Y [color=2e2c2c].[/color] J U N I A[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][hr]
[color=808080][sup][table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]A G E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]23[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]G E N D E R  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]female[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]S E X U A L I T Y [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]asexual[/i][/cell][/row][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#38AAC7[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]F C  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]holliday grainger[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup]
[center][color=ffffff][i]• [color=2e2c2c].[/color] impulsive [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] melancholic [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] aesthete [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] hedonist [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] crude [color=2e2c2c].[/color] •[/i][/color][/center]
Lady Junia has a reputation her family has paid to never leave Harrowfield - that she is a fickle harlot, and a whole lot of fun. She enjoys and excels at all the indulgences in life: the arts, a gamble, a drink and a night that lasts up until dawn - all except for the usual climax of such adventures: sex. That, she doesn't much care for. She has a lot of it, for reasons beyond her, especially during her... 'spells', as the Tyrcell's call them.

Junia's siblings know her for being charming, mischevious, deeply empathetic and easy to make cry. Sometimes, her opinionated mind is vulnerable to [i]voices[/i], and her mischevious nature turns cruel, and her indulgences grow deadly. Despite actively destroying her life in these spells, she feels invincible. These are followed by long months of melancholy curled up in her room. Her father coddles her and doesn't treat her ailment with the seriousness it deserves, not even when she slipped broken glass into a rival's dancing shoes. Her siblings have silently banded together to keep her condition quiet and protect her no matter how much damage she causes, to herself, themselves, and beyond the family.

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[color=808080][sup][table][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]A G E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]20[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]G E N D E R  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]male[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]S E X U A L I T Y [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]bisexual[/i][/cell][/row][row][cell][color=ffffff][b]H E X C O D E [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]#CE796B[/i][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][color=ffffff][b]F C  [/b][/color] [color=2e2c2c].[/color] [i]hayden christensen[/i][/cell][/row][/table][/sup]
[center][color=ffffff][i]• [color=2e2c2c].[/color] obliging [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] dreamer [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] insecure [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] empathetic [color=2e2c2c].[/color] • [color=2e2c2c].[/color] anxious [color=2e2c2c].[/color] •[/i][/color][/center]
At Corbin's first tornament, a butterfly landed on his blood-tipped sword. He put it down and chose to forfeit the fight. He's been referred to mockingly as the Knight of Butterflies ever since.

Corbin is the only sibling that Araminth feels she can trust with her worries about their family. He is the only person that can listen to Bran ramble and be interested enough to keep asking questions. He is the only person that can calm Junia on particularly bad nights. He is the face that visits and keeps up formalities with all the Lower Houses of Harrowfield on behalf of his father. During the day when he lies in a field under the sun, his mind floats up to dream of all sorts of silly things like a love, children, and a kingdom that runs itself while he tends to a goat farm. Then he lies awake in the dead of night with soft, perfumed hands and an anxiety like a boot cracking his ribs inward, real slow, as he thinks of what everyone needs of him. Then it's morning and it's back to, [i]Yes, lord. Yes, sister.[/i]

In many ways he feels like he's supposed to be the 'fix' for all of House Tyrcell's problems, and feels especially responsible for keeping Junia safe. He's freshly twenty and doesn't know himself. In the small moments he gets to himself, he gets high and plays music with his friends in the lower houses, but lately that's been making him paranoid.[/color][/justify][/cell][/row][/table][/center]

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[justify][center][h3][sup][sub][b]S E R  [color=2e2c2c].[/color]  T R E V A[color=2e2c2c].[/color] W R O T H[/b][/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][hr][sup][color=808080]Araminth's husband. He is a proud, traditional man from House Wroth, a lower House that answers to House Tyrcell and minds the lands of west Harrowfield. He does hold some affection for his wife despite feeling that her heart doesn't beat for him, and values legacy above all else. He is currently sorting some business back in Harrowfield and will join his wife on a later date.[/color][/sup][/justify][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][img]https://i.imgur.com/3kSlge1.jpeg[/img]
[justify][center][h3][sup][sub][b]L E I S E L [color=2e2c2c].[/color] S H O R T A L T[/b][/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][hr][sup][color=808080]A commoner employed by the Wroths to be the wet nurse of Araminth's son. Leisel has worked under petty nobility before, and despite a history of scorn and abuse from her employers, she has managed to keep a kind disposition.[/color][/sup][/justify][/cell][cell][color=2e2c2c].[/color][/cell][cell][img]https://i.imgur.com/Vk1R8rD.jpeg[/img]
[justify][center][h3][sup][sub][b]H E C T O R [color=2e2c2c].[/color]W R O T H[/b][/sub][/sup][/h3][/center][hr][sup][color=808080]The baby that will inherit House Wroth, and maybe Harrowfield. He is approaching five months old and is still quite small at his developmental stage.[/color][/sup][/justify][/cell][/row][/table][/center]