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The mortal lineage

The mortal lineage is defined as all creatures descended from the Worm (Ouroboros).

The members of this lineage are characterised by the fact that they all need to breathe, feed, mate and die. This lineage is by far the most common one on Tellus. The members of this lineage are fragile yet strong, because they were bred by the rules of nature; the survival of the fittest. They are considered foul and tragic by the Immortal Lineage, but they are also renowned for their efficiency at what they do, survive, as it takes much to survive in a world like Tellus. Because they have the ability to die, and instinctively fear death, it is common to underestimate the resolve of a mortal being facing death. They seem to be the most motivated, passionate, skilled and humble of the two lineages, although the least powerful. Most of them lack a natural tendency towards magic, but Humanoids, the most intelligent mortal creature and the only one on the same intellectual level as the lineage of immortals, have the ability to learn how to generate and control magic, although it's fairly rare even amongst their fighters.

Though the members of the mortal lineage lack the raw power that magic provides, they are still comperable (though not nearly equal) to immortals in terms of their ability to fight. They are composed of non-magical materials, and run only on the material they can attain by slaying and devouring other forms of life.
The Order of Wizard Cat Munks

An order which exists isolated from all worldy conflict and change. It resides in a stone tempel village atop Mt. Walborg in central Anatholia. It consists of one meter tall Cat-sphinxes who live, study magic and train in the art of Ki-goh, an ancient fighting style which combines very strict training of strength, flexibility and the mental disciplines with the offensive and defensive applications of magic.

Those of the Wizard Cat Munks who practise Ki-goh also protect its walls, making sure they can defend their terretory fiercly and control who is allowed entry into the village and its many temples. Their current leader, elder Baufa Molnus the 13th Master, upholds a strict policy that only those who wish to study magic, train Ki-goh (and meet sertain requirements), and those who seek council with Baufa can possibly be allowed inside (if the gate master deems them worthy).
Ki

Ki is a magical energy that is generated by humanoids and more magical creatures. All spells run on Ki, and the more Ki you have, the more powerful and numerous the spells you can cast before you need to wait for your Ki to regenerate.

You can increase your Ki by meditation and training with it. All humanoids have some Ki, but a minority have any access to it whatsoever through meditation and training. Even fewer have access to it without meditation or training.

The flow of raw Ki outside the body can be manipulated with a metal known simply as Kibril. Ki swords and all Ki weapons utilise this metal to guide and form the Ki inside or around the weapon. Ki in its raw form appears as cadelblue plasmic-energy that dissapears in time. However, depending on the current emotional state of the person from whom the Ki is generated, it can have any color of the spectrum.

Pink = love, joy

Red = power, aggression

Yellow = humor

Green = mischief, hate

Blue = calm, balance, clarity

Purple = nostalgia, knowledge

White = god

Black = depression, disgust, hopelessness
Sargon the Oethan Knight (Tome Author)

Fall Of Perfection

"Only a weapon of pure Firegold, hilt to blade, can kill Gematria. Then all mortal beings could live forever and become something more. But Firegold is rare, unbelievably so, and its shards are famed and carry a prise higher then he cost of a castle. The red king planned to use Firegold against Gematria, but gave up after 9 years searching, and only managed to gather three small shards. Mankinds ascension once more seems impossible."

The Shaman Killer

"Mankind attempted this ascension once before. It came in the form of Rodendron, the red king. He hunted shamans and witches, and sought to free mankind from the subordinating grasp of the magic from the immortal lineage. To do so, he outlawed worship and all practise of magic, yet himself used magic to arm and protect himself and his armies. They swept across the world and one by one the many kingdoms surrendered their worship. Rodendrons Oethan Knights, those imbued with the power of Blood Alchemy, were unstoppable. No man dared oppose him and those who did met the end of his refined blade. After years and years of studying and consulting his only shaman, Dremolas, he found that there are three things that can free mankind from its shackles, and they came in the form of a cryptic riddle: The death of a god, a contract with a beast or the flight of a man. So he attempted to kill Gematria, the god who devoured his siblings at birth and alone owns the Earth. They met to do battle. Rodendrons form, perfect. His strength and speed, perfect. His sword, his armor and his shield, perfect. But his sword crafted in mere metals, although the most refined ones the mountains could provide, was no match for the evil god. Gematria defeated and humiliated him, cast him into an eternal slumber and cast a wicked curse on him, that he may only wake once the evil god forgets his name. To an Oethan knight, nevertheless an Oethan king, death by defeat was considered the only acceptable death. But Gematria spared his armies from immidiate death, but what they had left to come home to was far worse. Gematria, in his spite for mankind opened hundreds of portals to Hell all over the world, portals whos sigils where painted by mortal followers of Gematria. The Death Cult."
Zen-kai

Zen-kai, also known as "Zenimir-kai" (he who delivers silence) (the vengeful brother) (Orc)

Zenkai are the rarest of the races, mostly populating the fringes of the continents forested regions. They are easy to tell apart from the other races in that they have grayish-green skin, low brow bones, pointed ears, strong facial features, black hair and sharp canines. They are mostly nature-dwellers because of their strong tradition as tribal foregers, but more and more have begun to participate in civilisation.

Zenkai are a strong, proud race which has a long passed-down heritage of warriors and hunters. They are very respectful towards nature and see Atricon as their god.

The Zen-kai have a chlorophyll-like substanse in their skin called Chlorodine which allows them to absorb extra power from sunlight. The females have a lower amount of Chlorodine in their skin, and this makes them capable of absorbing energy from moonlight aswell, but reduces their strength bonus in sunlight.

The strength difference between male and female Zen-kai is considerably smaller then with the other humanoid races. While the other two races have a strength diffirence of about 20-30%, Zen-kai only have a strength difference of around 10%.

General stats:

+20% Strength (with sunlight)

-10% Patience

Female stats:

+10% strength (with sunlight or moonlight)

Natural lifespan: 100 years

Life expectancy: 60 years

Height: M: 181cm - F: 173cm

Fun Facts:

* The blood of a Zen-kai who was charged with sunlight can burn vampire skin, due to the fact that it in a sense "contains sunlight".
* Zen-kai cannot sleep when suncharged. Females who become mooncharged while sleeping are known to have prophetic dreams and wake up in the dead of night, unable to go back to sleep.
* Zen-kai always sleep under the stars.
The Age of Darkness

The longest age ever recorded aside from the primordial age, which must have lasted for at least 10 000 years, the age of darkness lasted for 4000 years. This age is the darkest chapter in human history, and it started after the great collapse of the age of perfection. The age of darkness was a dangerous time when the very survival of mankind was far from guaranteed. Now homeless and robbed of their culture and way of life, all remaining humanoid supersoldiers and the original humans that now depended on them for protection, had no choice but to set out into the wild, a world they had lost touch with, and no longer knew or understood.

It was during the age of darkness that the modern humanoids slowly evolved through generations of interbreeding between diffirent types of specialised super-humans and originals. The last of the true human originals went extinct as a result of them not having the genetic enhancements of the super humans.

The age of darkness was incredibly harsh due to the climate being much darker and colder then today. Mankinds struggle to compete with the many species of monsters that inhabit Forthelore was most intense during this age. Near monthly monster attacks, plague and inter-humanoid conflicts wittled out those who could not adapt to this hostile new world. The modern kingdoms of Forthelore all arose during this dark age and they are the ones that coped the best with the landscape and all of its monsters.

It was around the middle of this age that the dungeon masters hid away thousands of treasures in advanced dungeons and cave systems all over Forthelore. It was because of the god Sulzifer gaining popularity in these times of great corruption, death, fear and tyrrany. Sulzifer is the god of gold, desire and riches, and those who followed him achieved great material riches, and their riches was not to die with them.
Osric Dondarrion

Name: Osric Dondarrion

Age: 23

**Kingdom**:Stormlands

**Ambition:**To bring honour to his house and exceed the expectations of a second son.

**Position Within House:** Second son, Castellan of Blackhaven

### FAMILY

Father: Baelor Dondarrion (43)

Mother: Lyanna Estermont (41)

Siblings:

* Arstan Dondarrion (24)
* Daric Dondarrion (19)

Aunts & Uncles:

Undetermined...

Husband: N/A

Children: N/A

### TRAITS AND ATTRIBUTES

 Just
 Diligent
 Authoritative
 Patience
 Quick
 Attractive
 Administrator
 Strategist

### APPEARANCE & HISTORY

**Appearance:** Osric is considered by many to be an attractive man. The most notable feature are his eyes, which are a very icy blue. His dark hair is always well-kept, as is his beard when he decides to let it grow. Standing at six-feet, he is not the tallest Stormlander, but nor is he the smallest.

History: Osric was the second son born to Baelor Dondarrion and Lyanna Estermont. From a young age, the maesters and tutors took note of his intelligence and ability to grasp concepts very quickly. This led to him forgoing the normal martial education the rest of his brothers received and was instead tutored in stewardship, administration, strategy and diplomacy.

At the age of nine-and-ten, his abilities were put to use when he was appointed castellan of Blackhaven ahead of his older brother.

Since then, he has ensured a peaceful and prosperous rule for House Dondarrion.
Edric Mormont

General Information

**Username:** /u/thekyhep

Name: Edric Mormont

Age: 20

Culture/Kingdom: Northmen

Ambition: To win renown among the Northern Lords, elevate his house's standing, and secure a marriage alliance.

Position within House: Head of House Mormont, Lord of Bear Island

Family

* Wife: (To Be Determined)
* Father: Dorrhen Mormont (Deceased)
* Mother: Bethany Glover (Deceased)
* Siblings: 2 Brothers, Jonos (Older, Deceased) Daryn (Younger, Age 15). 1 Sister, Barba (Younger, Age 14)
* Aunts/Uncles/Cousins: Uncle, Harrion Mormont (Age 35) Others TBD. Cousins, Brandon Glover (Age 18) Others TBD.

Traits and Attributes

* Kingdom Traits: Zealous (Old), Temperate, Just, Survival
* Strong
* Lustful
* Attractive
* Family Person
* Proud
* Quick
* Formidable Fighter
* Honest
* Wrothful

Appearance and History

Appearance

Edric Mormont is 6'2" tall with wide shoulders and a strong, muscular frame. He has dark blue almost grey eyes and long wavy coal-black hair that he sometimes ties back at the nape of the neck with a leather cord. He has a long face with a strong jaw. He has a 2" scar on his left cheek. He has a close-trimmed beard and is regarded as attractive. He has big strong hands and his long arms are an asset to his great swordsmanship.

History

Edric Mormont is the usually quiet and reserved Head of House Mormont. The new Lord of Bear Island, he is very lustful, intelligent and observant. If you become his enemy beware of his anger. He has an intense hatred of Ironborn and Wildlings, and he has heard tales of their raids and their pillaging as well as experienced them since he was a small child. He grew up in Mormont Keep in the beautiful wilderness that is Bear Island where besides woodsmen, crofters, and fishermen there are vast amounts of wildlife and dense forests teeming with streams. He became accustomed to hardship, honesty, surviving and doing his duty. He grew up with the belief that family and having trust in the old gods matters over everything else. His mother Lady Bethany was born a Glover and she died from sickness when he was a boy. His father Lord Dorrhen has recently died of a fever but shortly before he passed he charged Edric with carrying on and enhancing his family’s legacy, prestige and status within the North. He has trained with weapons since he was old enough to hold a wooden sword. He wields the Mormont family Valyrian Steel Sword Longclaw with ferocious intensity and great skill. When he was 16 summers old his older brother Jonos was killed at his side by an Ironborn during a raid. Edric killed the Ironborn that slew his brother but he will never forget what happened that day. Edric knows that if he is to be taken seriously as a Lord he is going to have make friends and alliances among the Northern Lords. He knows that marriage makes for the best alliance of all and with himself, his younger brother Daryn and his younger sister Barba all unbetrothed he knows he has opportunities to advance his family.
Tome Authors

Lore Tomes are artifacts all around Forthelore, they can be books, carvings on everyday items or buildings, and they all carry a short story, a poem, a historical record, a diary, or even a cosmical truth. Often Short, Sometimes long. There are several authors and many sources for a Lore Tome.

Age of Perfection Authors

Age of Darkness Authors

Age of All Time Authors
Artys Arryn

# GENERAL INFORMATION

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* **Username:** /u/Artys\_Arryn
* Name: Artys Arryn
* Age: 25
* Culture/Kingdom: Valeman
* Ambition: N/A
* Position within House: Prince, Heir to the Mountain and the Vale, Commander of the Winged Guard

# FAMILY

* Father: Ronnel Arryn
* Mother: Alyssa Arryn (nee Coldwater), (deceased)
* Aunts/Uncles/Cousins:

* + Raymun Arryn - Uncle
	+ Ryon Arryn - Cousin
	+ Hugo Arryn - Cousin
	+ Oswin Coldwater - Uncle
	+ Marla Coldwater (nee Hunter) - Aunt
	+ Edmund Coldwater - Cousin

# TRAITS AND ATTRIBUTES

* Formidable Fighter - 5
* Strong - 4
* Gregarious - 3
* Brave - 2
* Authoritative - 1
* Honorable - 0
* Just - 0
* Total - 15

# APPEARANCE AND HISTORY

**Appearance:** Tall, handsome and strong- the envy of every man and desire of every woman- Artys was everything anyone could want of a knight. He kept his hair short most often, with a slight beard, but often let it and his beard grow out in times of conflict. In the armor of the Winged Guard, he was an incredibly intimidating man.

History: Born the only son of King Ronnel I of the Mountain and the Vale, Artys Arryn has been raised since birth to one day succeed his father as king. Trained with sword and lance from an early age, Artys was knighted at only sixteen years of age, which gave way to Artys' greatest claim thus far in his life.

By achieving knighthood, Artys was allowed to take command of the Winged Guard- an elite cavalry unit comprised of five hundred of the best men the Vale had to offer. At such a young age, it was at first difficult for Artys to command the respect of his men, but in time, his abilities and natural predisposition for leading shone through, and made him the most highly regarded knight in all the Vale.

For the next nine years, Artys led the Winged Guard with honor and near perfection. They kept the peace in their lands, often clashing with the men of the mountains, but under Artys' command they had not yet been tested in a true war. Over those nine years, Artys' legend continued to grow, until there wasn't a boy in the Vale who didn't want to be him, and not a girl that didn't want to be with him.

Shortly before his fifth-and-twentieth nameday, Artys' father, King Ronnel, fell gravely ill. His condition worsened, and though the old king did not die, he was left bedridden and utterly incapable of anything bar the most simple of human functions. The king has remained like this for seven months, in which time Artys has assumed the de-facto kingship over the Vale, and now somberly counting the days until his father's passing and his own ascension.
Blood alchemy

Blood alchemy is a type of magic that is no longer practised due to the knowledge of it being lost. The only ones known for sure to have been practising it are the ancient Originals who are now extinct. They used Blood alchemy to create super soldiers who where stronger, faster and generally more powerful then regular original humans.

After the great collapse, the originals where almost brought to extinction and the ones who survived to edventually evolve into Hopians, Elves and Zen-kai where diffirent groups of uniquely specialized super soldiers, super engineers, super athletes and so on.That is why the originals where not as strong as modern day Humanoids.
Aryth Targaryen

General Information

**Username:** /u/epsilon523

Name: Aryth Targaryen

Age: 22

Kingdom: Valyrian

Desire: Love, War, and Dragons

Family

Wife: ?

Father: Daemon Targaryen (Deceased)

Mother: Daena Targaryen (Deceased)

Siblings: 2 brothers, 3 sisters (Self not included)

Aunts/Uncles/Cousins

Traits and Attributes

Traits : 15

Genius: 8

Formidable Fighter: 5

Brave: 2

Honorable: 0

Disfigured: 0

Family Person: 0

Appearance and History

Appearance: Rugged and caring. Has well maintained long silver hair drawn into a ponytail and the signature purple eyes of a Targaryen. Aryth is kind to most, believing that what one presents to the world comes back onto yourself. Though he is kind in his down time he has been known to enjoy swordplay and battle which has left him with a massive scar across his back, from a severe injury that occurred in one of his battles. Though hardened by battle, Aryth always greets the people kindly.

History: Aryth was quite the little scamp most of his life. He always fought with the lesser boys in the streets looking to make a name for himself. He sought to rise above the people not as a ruler, but as their treasured hero. He was no idiot, he knew of the old tales and heard of catastrophes such as the Doom, in times of trouble the world needed heroes and he sought to be the greatest. He'd ride into battle on a mighty dragon with his Valyrian Sword, Dragon's Wrath, on his hip, shouting a battle cry to strike fear into those who would rise against the people. Though Aryth's father had other plans for his boy. He saw the mind hidden behind the warrior and sought to nurture it. Whenever Aryth couldn't escape his father's watchful eyes, he would study the working of the world in hopes to please his father. Soon he came to grasp concepts children his age couldn't even begin to understand, this only made Aryth happier. If his skills in combat ever failed him, he always could help the people with his intelligence, and some say that was the better way. So Aryth pushed on trying to become the man his father knew he could become. After the death of his father, Aryth was torn up inside. Despite being consumed with the loss of his father, Aryth ventured into battle as he always had. Till this point Aryth had always defeated his enemies, no matter how hard the battle. But on this day Aryth had been bested. A knight of unknown origin struck him down on the battlefield, splitting his back open from his shoulder to his lower back. That day weighed heavy on Aryth's mind, the brush with his mortality left him weary. It left more than just a scar on his back, it left a sense of mortality that he had never experienced before. As Aryth went on, his boyish ways of fighting gave way to his honed battle skills and his childish thoughts turned to visions for the future of the kingdom. He was well on the path to becoming something more than just another man. So he fought on, taking it all in stride. Seeing every victory as a mark of his growth, and taking every loss as a new experience to help him advance his skills. Over the years he has learned much, but he knows there is much more for him to experience and see.
Kings of old Wikia

## Welcome to the Kings of old Wikia

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## Some information for new players

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If you are interested in giving your character a creature go here

Information on dice rolls is found here

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Eleanor Stark

GENERAL INFORMATION

U**sername:** /u/princesslecter

Name: Eleanor Stark

Age: 18

Culture/Kingdom: The North

Ambition: To explore the Seven Kingdoms and make something of herself as a scholar, learning of the different cultures and people throughout.

Position within House: Princess of the North

FAMILY

* Father: Cregan Stark (deceased)
* Mother: Elaena Targaryen
* Siblings: 2 brothers and 2 sisters, not including herself
* Other Known Family: Rhaenys Targaryen - cousin

TRAITS & ATTRIBUTES

Honest - 0

Trusting - 0

Honourable - 0

Tutored - 3

Attractive - 6

Naive - 3

Brave - 2

APPEARANCE & HISTORY

**Appearance:** Eleanor is a slight girl, petite but leanly muscled. Her eyes are a stormy grey with flecks of purple and her hair a chocolate brown, reaching her elbows. It is often braided to stay out of her way, but she wears it loose on occasion. She is not overly tall, with a milky complexion. She is fond of rich materials, but is not adverse to armor.

History: Eleanor is eighteen years old, a woman grown. Over the years, she has spend many hours with the Maester of Winterfell, pouring over tomes telling of the families in the lands. She has taken an interest in the history of these families, and of the First Men and the Andals. She keeps the Old Gods like her father did, but can be found at times in a Sept. She desperately wants to leave Winterfell and explore, against her mother's wishes.

Recently, she has taken up training with her brothers, and has become skilled in the use of a sword. With the help of her brothers, she hopes to become a talented swordswoman.

((Please tell me if I have screwed up anywhere, in regards to details or you can spot any inaccuracies.))
Edwyle Manderly

## BASIC INFO

Name: Edwyle Manderly

Age: 32

Kingdom: The North

**Ambition:** Not said

Appearance: Short and stout, Edwyle is of a more round shape than that of his knights and he sports short cropped black hair along with a goatee and ice blue eyes.

## FAMILY

Father: Domeric Manderly, deceased

Mother: Jonella Karstark

Siblings: Jon Manderly

Wife: Berris Bolton

Children:

* Brandon Manderly, 15 (Legitimized Bastard)

## TRAITS & ATTRIBUTES

Gregarious-2

Patient-2

Fashionable-2

Ambitious-4

## Appearance & HISTORY

Appearance: Short and stout, Edwyle is of a more round shape than that of his knights and he sports short cropped black hair along with a goatee and ice blue eyes.

History:

Edwyle, as a young man, was the pinnacle of adventure and strength. He traveled the world in his late teens and early twenties developing a positive outlook on the world and becoming a well traveled and well learned man. He even spent a few years studying at the citadel when he was just a boy. Unable, in any usual circumstances, to become Lord of the White Harbor, he used money from his family's seat of power and traveled all across the world. He spent time in the court of the former Storm King and even journeyed to Lys to serve in the court of the famed Rogare family for three years. Returning to White Harbor, Edwyle began to study his father’s court and prepare himself for becoming the Lord of White Harbor.
Cassella Martell

Name: Princess Cassella Martell

Age: 19

Culture/Kingdom: Dorne

Ambition: To marry a man with the title of king and have a family. She wishes to become a queen in her own right.

Position within House: Only Daughter/Twin to Lewyn/Princess of Dorne

### FAMILY

Father: Prince Olyvar Martell (46)

Mother: Lady Allyria Dayne (43)

Siblings:

* Prince Trystane Martell - Brother (27)
* Prince Daeron Martell - Brother (24)
* Prince Lewyn Martell - Brother/Twin (19)

Other Known Family:

* Corrick Dayne  - Cousin

### APPEARANCE & HISTORY

Appearance: Cassela has all the typical beauty of a high born Dornishwoman along with beautiful dark amethyst eyes inherited from her mother. She has a small build with sun kissed skin, a thin waist, shapely hips and decent sized breasts. She also has long wavy dark hair that falls just below her chest.

History: Cassella Martell is only daughter of Prince Olyvar Martell and Lady Allyria Dayne and was born after her twin brother Lewyn had already made his way into the world. She grew up with three brothers and despite her mother’s best efforts to make sure her only daughter was every bit a lady, Cassella was still raised with a spear in her hand. She grew to become a refined and intelligent young lady, her father making sure his children received the best education money could buy. She has spent most of her life in Dorne, traveling the region but never truly leaving its border. In her spare time, Cassella loved to read and write as well as spar in the training yard with her older brothers. The Martells are a tight knit family, all close with one another though Cassella was always closest to her twin brother Lewyn. Though he is older by 11 minutes, Lewyn has also been the one to come to his sister for guidance rather than the other way around. She idolized her mother and hopes to some day become a mother of her own and hopes she will be able to find a good husband, preferably one with the title of ‘king’.
Varion Celtigar

GENERAL INFORMATION

   **Username:**/u/jnooby

Name: Varion Celtigar

Age: 23

Culture/Kingdom: Valyrian

Ambition: Protect the ruler of Dragonstone while continuing the Celtigar line

Position within House: Knight sworn to Rhaenys Targaryen

Wife: TBD

Father: Valar Celtigar(Deceased)

Mother: Daerys Galyreos

Siblings:None

Aunts/Uncles/Cousins:

Uncle-Crispian Celtigar, Lord of Claw Isle

Cousin-Adrian Celtigar, Heir of Claw Isle

Cousin-Aevar Celtigar, second son of Crispian

Aunt-Dhaella Celtigar

Cousin-Daegon Velaryon

Aunt-Emilee Celtigar

Cousin-Aurion Connington

## TRAITS AND ATTRIBUTES

Trait 10

Formidable fighter 7

Exotic 5

Agile 3

Knighthood 2

Sailing 2

Attractive 0

Proud 0

Extravangant -2

Just -2

Bastard (legitimized) -3

Honorable -4

## APPEARANCE AND HISTORY

Appearance: Violet eyes, Long silver-gold hair.When you look at Varion he doesn't look threatening but he uses that to his advantage not striking fear with his looks he is underestimated.

History:The Celtigars followed the Targaryens to Dragonstone but Varion was 7 and a bastard he was 16 when he realized that he was not going to be a lord at best he would be a knight so he left Dragonstone on his ship and went to Essos to fight with the Bright Banners.After learning to lead and fight he came back to westeros but he traveled to know the continent only then did he return to his family, he proved his worth when he won the tourney at Claw Isle, his father's family seat.When he won he was knighted as well as legitimized and soon after he swore fealty to Rhaenys Targaryen to become the Captain of the guard of Dragonstone
Lyn Arryn

General Information:

* **Username:**/u/The\_Reigns
* Name: Lyn Arryn
* Age: 24
* Culture/Kingdom: Vale/Valeman
* Ambition: Keep his line alive; secure the Vale from both inside and without.
* Position: King of Mountain and Vale

Father: Edwyn Arryn

Mother: Lysa Waynwood

* Uncle:: Ronnel Arryn

### APPEARANCE

Lyn Arryn is a tall man, with thick shoulders and rough hands. His face and jaw are lean, made with a small scruff that is kept shaven. He has shoulder-length brown hair, neatly kept, and wears black and blue- the former for mourning, and the latter for his house colors.

### HISTORY

Lyn Arryn was born a fatherless child in a year of winter twenty-four years past, the only son of the unbowed Arryn line for seven generations. It was his mother who assumed regency over the newly-born boy, but a sickness had taken her from the world before his first year. In the stead of his deceased mother, and his father, who had died on a hunting trip during his mother’s pregnancy, his uncleRonnel assumed regency

Lyn’s world was innocent from a young age. He was no warrior, yet he showed skill with the bow. His voice was demanding, but he was quiet when hushed by his regent. Patience came as a virtue, and soon, he was learning his numbers and words. With many at court there to teach him, Lyn grew to be quite a skilled boy. His uncle taught him what political intrigue was and what it was like, and when someone planned something, it was him who would often uncover such vile things.

At the age of thirteen, Lyn was betrothed to Selyse Hunter, and was wed at fifteen. His official regency was thus ended and when he took Selyse to the bed, the two had no issue creating a child… that ended Selyse’s life on the birthing bed, and died but hours later. With the trust of his uncle, Lyn then took Teora Corbray to bride at the age of eighteen, and the two grew fond of each other very quickly.

Teora Corbray’s life was taken from a failed heart just four years after their marriage. The woman had a history of being characteristically weak, and it came as no surprise to some, but it hit Lyn the hardest. Having been a widower of two, Lyn took no woman to bride again, for fear of a curse upon himself. His uncle, Ronnel, however, serving as loyal castellan and steward for his nephew, has looked outside of the Vale for potential marriages.
Goldenes Llama

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## Goldenes Llama

### Fundorte

Schrein

*„Miniatur eines Llamas, hergestellt aus purem Gold.“*
Das **goldene Llama** ist eine Trophäe in *The Curious Expedition*. Es kann für 40 Ruhm dem Museum übergeben und für 40 Geldmittel im Auktionshaus versteigert werden. Man findet das goldene Llama meist in Schreinen.
Daegon Velaryon

# GENERAL INFORMATION

**Username:**/u/karthak

Name: Daegon Velaryon

Age: 24

Culture/Kingdom: Valyrian

Ambition: To become a Paragon of Virtue whilst serving House Targaryen's Ambitions

Position within House: Knight; Sword to House Targaryen

# FAMILY

* Wife: None, currently.
* Father: Baelon Velaryon
* Mother: Dhaella Celtigar
* Siblings: 2 Brothers, 3 Sisters
* Aunts/Uncles/Cousins: TBD

# TRAITS AND ATTRIBUTES

 Quick
 Skilled Fighter
 Brave
 Just
 Attractive
 Proud
 Strategist

# APPEARANCE AND HISTORY

Appearance: Violet eyes, short well kept silver hair. Beard well kept and short. He is muscular and broad, with pale skin.

History: Born as the youngest male child of House Velaryon, Daegon is eager to etch out a life in this new land known as "Westeros". Though he feels some sorrow for those who perished in Valyria, he understands that the city itself was its own undoing. Corruption was allowed to fester in the Old lands of his people, and they reaped what they sowed.

Upon the King of Dragonstone's death, the dragon Silverwing grew into a fit of rage, ravaging the countryside on the isle of Driftmark. Eager to defend his family's newfound home, Daegon recklessly rode out to where the dragon was though to have landed. His family mourned his actions, believing he rode to his death that fateful day. Daegon returned a week later, his horse replaced by Silverwing. The Matriarch of the Targaryens, Rhaenys Targaryen, awarded Daegon with the title of "The Brave" in recognition of his bold deeds. Alongside that title came his knighthood, as well as Silverwing himself.

Now a Dragon rider in service to the Targaryens, Daegon eagerly anticipates what the next day may bring. He wishes for his kinsmen to extend their newfound kingdom, proving himself in battle amongst these "Westerosi" 's finest warriors. He hopes to someday be remembered by those who come far after him, his deeds immortalized in song and poetry.

But will he remembered as a kind and just man? Or will he fall to the path of cruelty and corruption, just as those in Valyria did?
Hugh Roxton

# GENERAL INFORMATION

**Username:** /u/HughRoxton

Name: Hugh Roxton

Age: 37

**Kingdom:**The Reach

Ambition: To serve the Reach as best he can, and House Gardener too. Oh, and kill Dornishmen. And Stormlanders. And Ironborn. Basically anyone not from the Reach.

Position within House: Head of House Roxton

# FAMILY

Father:

* Lord Criston Roxton (Deceased)

Mother:

* Lady Ellery Roxton, nee Varner

Siblings:

* Gysella Roxton
* Jayne Roxton
* Maron Flowers, bastard brother

Children:

* Leo Roxton, Son (16)
* Ryella Roxton, Daughter (14)
* Steffon Roxton, Son (9)

Wife:

* Lady Leonette Roxton, nee Lyberr

Other Family members:

* Ser Garse Varner, Cousin

# APPEARANCE AND HISTORY

## APPEARANCE:

Hugh is a muscled man, used to sparring and fighting. He has a small scar down the left side of his face, but it is hardly noticeable really. He has short black hair, blue eyes and normally maintains a few days worth of stubble on his chin.

## HISTORY:

Hugh was the only trueborn son of his father, the late Lord Roxton. As is therefore customary, he was raised as the heir to The Ring from a young age. His father trained him to be extremely proficient at arms, and when he was knighted he was given the ancestral Valyrian steel sword of House Roxton, Orphan Maker. He is the current Lord of The Ring.

The late Lord Criston also instilled the lesson in Hugh that loyalty to one's liege is a quality that cannot be undervalued in life. Therefore, Hugh himself is willing to die for the Kings of the Reach, to prove his loyalty to them.

He does also have a tendency to be rather too heavy handed in dealing out punishments to smallfolk and criminals, and if the need should arrive or the order be given, he would not flinch in killing anyone, even if the cause was not right. This 'bloodlust' also gives Hugh a love of battle and warfare. He and his younger cousin Ser Garse Varner, who has recently sworn himself to the service of House Roxton, are known to be close friends.
Cregan Stark

**General Information**

**Username:** /u/stannisthehero

**Name**: Cregan Stark

**Age:** 16

**Culture/Kingdom:** The North

**Ambition**: To keep himself and his family alive.

**Position:** Prince of the North

Family

* Father: Cregan Stark (Sr)
* Mother: Elaena Targaryen (Deceased)
* Brother: Rickard Stark
* Sister: Eleanor Stark
* Brother: Daemon Stark
* Sister: UNNAMED
* Cousin(s): Rhaenys Targaryen

**Trait | Points**

Patience | 2

Falconer | 2

Family person | 0

Trading | 2

Strategist | 4

Trusting | -2

Zealous (Old) | N/A

Temperate | N/A

Just | N/A

Survival | N/A

**Appearance:** Cregan Stark, the youngest child of Cregan Stark and Elaena Targaryen isn't as tall as his siblings, nor is he as strong, whilst all of the other Stark children are lean and heavily muscled Cregan was quite chubby as a child and only grew out of that with age when Winterfell’s master at arms forced him go outside and learn the art of falconry. He didn't inherit many of his mother's Valyrian features and isn't the most attractive child, keeping the traditional stark grey eyes and dark brown hair which he wears short and slightly curly. his face still slightly resembling a horse because of it’s length. Despite being six and ten and a man grown Cregan still looks much younger and is often forgotten about when people think about the Stark children.

**History:** Cregan Stark grew up in the shadow of his siblings, each of them accomplishing great feats and showing their worth whilst Cregan remained in Winterfell doing nothing. In his youth he aspired to become a great warrior and fight with his brothers in great battles however that dream was crushed quickly as Cregan soon realised he was hopeless in matters of arms even managing to be beaten by his sisters who would often bring it up every time he tried to fight with the other boys in yard. Despite his failings Cregan persisted with his trainings and whilst he himself could not fight he got fairly good at watching others and could easily direct men in the battlefield, knowing much about strategy.

His inability to fight left him lacking a source of exercise and as a child he grew to be quite chubby, the other children mocking him as the “Fat Wolf” so his master at arms helped him teaching him how to do basic falconry, skill that Cregan continues to refine even now, owning over three falcons that are kept in Winterfell’s rookery.
The Nine Planets

"*That's the beauty of a Nine Planets...a binge, a good night's sleep, and wide-awake in the morning in less than twenty minutes!*"
—Ortega

The Nine Planets is a drink from *The Solarians*, by Norman Spinrad. It is a stacked drink, served in "a tall frosted glass". Each layer of the drink represents a different planet of the Sol system.

The layers are as follows: Pluto (ice-blue and the coldest layer), Neptune (brown), Uranus (purple), Saturn (aqua), Jupiter (maroon), Mars (brickred, sandy, old, and dry), Earth (green, soothing, warm, and mild), Venus (yellow, and a "delayed action soberizer"), and Mercury (an orange "energizer").
Instant Roast Chicken

In *The Fifth Element,* instant roast chicken was made by putting a dish in a microwave-like apparatus with some sort of seasoning. Leeloo is so hungry that she eats one and immediately returns to make more. Watch the scene here.

In recreating this dish, one could purchase microwaveable chicken; or simply a rotisserie chicken.

In some sense, the recreation of fictional dishes is an opportunity for creative expression. Until the actual technology from the film is available, these make do in a pinch.
Lyssa Hightower

Name: Lyssa Hightower

Age: 22

Culture/Kingdom: The Reach

Ambition: Insert Ambition

Position within House: Eldest daughter of Lord Hightower

Mother: Lady Alerie Florent

Siblings:

* Janna Hightower(22/Sister)
* Megga Hightower(17/Sister)
* Cassana Hightower(15/Sister)
* Marissa Hightower(12/Sister)
* Catelynn Hightower(5/sister)
* Falia Hightower(1 hour/Deceased)

Other(s):

* Lyonel Hightower(78/Grandfather/Deceased)
* Dickon Hightower(Uncle/Deceased)
* Melessa Redwyne(Aunt/Married Dickon)
* Clayton Hightower (23/Cousin)
* Garlan Hightower (18/Cousin)
* Leona Hightower (17/Cousin)
* Garret Hightower (12/Cousin)

Husband: None.

### APPEARANCE & HISTORY

**Appearance:**Lyssa's hair runs down her back and reaches past her waist, it's wavy and blonde. Her eyes are as blue as blue can be, bright yet icy, rather enchanting if you stare to long. She is considered tall for a woman. Her skin is fair, white, it's soft at the touch(she takes care of herself very well).

History: Lyssa was born to Lord Gerion Hightower and Lady Cassana Florent. First born, her parents had hoped for a boy, but since she was only the first, they didn't worry. Lyssa was raised to be an elegant, and well mannered lady. As her parents continued to have more children, more and more girls came, in the end, to make up for not being a boy, she sought out knowledge, maybe she wouldn't be able to wield a sword, but she could use her brains as a weapon. With her fathers permission she was taught all he could teach, she was taught trade, learned the ways of an alchemist, and in the end became to be an intelligent girl, while most ladies would be sewing, she was studying in the library down in Oldtown. During her times at the library, she was usually accompanied by Theobald Gardener, they read fables all the way to genealogies. The two became close friends during their times together.

Lyssa was always one to be with her family, despite some harsh treatment from her father, that she translated into love. She spent a good deal of time with her sisters, and when her mother was pregnant yet again, they were overjoyed, perhaps it would be a boy? In the end it didn't matter, the little girl, named Falia, died an hour after her birth, born as to weak a child. It was a time of sorrow, every child was welcome to the family, and for a moment they were pulled apart. But after a few weeks they were alright, having recovered from their little loss steadily. Falia was to be ten and four now. After Falia came Marissa who thankfully, was alright, unlike the previous child. Lyssa ended up becoming close to her young sister, taking care of her just as much as the wet nurses and her mother.

In all honesty, Lady Cassana and Lord Gerion fucked like rabbits. They had one more child, Catelynn, then decided it was enough children for the two. Lyssa is now at Highgarden, sent there by her father, who hoped she might capture the King's love.
Magic Nectar

Magic nectar is a beverage from *The Sims.* It is made from 2x Grapes and Toad Sweat.

Item description: *This semi-secret beverage is best consumed at room temperature and immediately after having been pressed. It is thoroughly refreshing, and effervescent, with the slightest hint of zing. Your average nectar is fine for your everyday special occasions, but when you need something REALLY special, magic nectar is clearly the best.*
Sword Culture

"Sword culture" is a term used to describe a very prominant part of Forthelores culture. In every kingdom it is vital that everyone over the age of 6 should have some training with a sword. Those who are very adept at using a sword are usually very respected. This cultural behaviour stems from mankinds need to be vigilant. Just as fashion is fixated with armor and wearable symbols of ones own expertise at hunting and fighting, the sword culture is also there to make sure that everyone is always ready for an attack, weither it be from monsters or other invasive humans.

In sword culture, it is often stated that the relationship between a swordsman and his sword is alot like the relationship between a bird and its wings. They say that children are born without armor and weapons because they are incomplete. Only when someone has selected and become adept at the use of a weapon (it doesnt need to be a sword, but swords are more traditional) they are considered a complete person.
Wine-reduction Stew inspired by Tous Le Matins Du Monde

Video of Yashasvi108 cooking this dish:

https://youtu.be/X3VE6z2Cqhg

Inspired by this scene from *Tous Le Matins Du Monde* (All the Mornings of the World), you can see Monsieur de Sainte Colombe pour wine into his noodle soup as he introduces young Marin Marais to a famous artist (approximately 48 minutes from start of the film).

Check out *Synergetic Stew: Explorations in Dymaxion Dining* to get a sense of the author's personal vision.

This author's recipe is as follows:

+ 1-2 lbs of stew meat (try uncooked beef chunks or pre-cooked rotisserie chicken).

++ As this meal is similar to Japanese Shabu-shabu or broth fondue, consider thin slices for those with a delicate nature.

+ A variety of vegetables (can be made vegetarian obviously)

++ For example:

++ Two bunches of thin, sweet carrots

++ Two stalks of baby bok choy

++ One corn cob, slicing off the kernels, using them, and discarding the cob.

++ One package portabello mushrooms

++ One bunch cilantro leaves pulled from stems (stems are a little fussy to work with)

++ ETC to taste

+ 1 pint bone broth (preferably kitchen witch beef bone broth)

+ 1 pint cabernet sauvignon (black box will do)

+ 1-4 table spoons of ghee as desired (good when underweight)

Heat until boiling with all ingredients (can add meat at this step if you prefer rarity).

Turn off heat

+ Add couple pinches of turmeric and ginger power

Let sit until edible temperature, eat, and refrigerate.

Rinse and repeat [i.e. refrigerate and reheat; consume within 1 week unless using freezer].

Do be careful. This recipe will likely increase blood alcohol level.

Enjoy!

Fiction-wise, this recipe also is reminiscent of *Futurama's* "Bachelor Chow."

For Bachelor Chow, the maximally lazy caveman version:

Buy bunch carrots, pound stew meat, can broth.

1. Broth go pot
2. Carrots go pot
3. Bring boil
4. Stop fire
5. Meat go pot
6. No burn mouth
7. Eat no burn mouth

Yum
Edwyn Bolton

**Username:** /u/SmokeySmokes

**Name:** Edwyn Bolton

'*Kingdom: '***North**

**Age:** 25

**House:** Bolton (Younger brother of Lord Royce Bolton, banished to Nights Watch)

**Alliance:** Nights Watch

Family:

Father- Lord Titus (deceased)

Mother- Lady Sybelle Umber (48)

(2) Brothers- Royce Lord of the Dreadfort (30) and Calen (deceased)

(3) Sisters- To be determined at a later time

Wife- n/a

Children- Bastard Son Titus Snow (6)

Uncle- Lord Commander Bors Umber of the Nights Watch (52)

Grandfather- Robert Umber Lord of the Last Hearth and head of House Umber (74)

Traits and Abilities:

Traits- 15

Formidable Fighter: 5

Stubborn: 1

Honorable: 0

Just: 0

Quick: 4

Brave: 2

Proud: 3

Appearance and History:

Edwyn is known for his scowl but is not unattractive. He has long light brown hair and a clean cut beard. His piercing gray eyes are said to be capable of gazing into ones soul. He is tall and skinny but built solid and muscular.

Son to Titus "The Red Death" Lord of the Dreadfort and being raised under the Flayed Man of House Bolton, Edwyn and his brothers were taught to be cruel to their enemies and to never trust even their closest friends. These ideals however, never stuck with Edwyn. He is more like his mother Sybelle, an Umber, than his Father. Displaying those notoriously Umber characteristics of fierce loyalty and an even fiercer battle prowess, Edwyn was loved by few in his household. Being strong enough to defeat his brothers and kind to their subjects only gained him animosity and disdain from the other Boltons. At the age of 19 he had a bastard son by a tavern wench, which he named Titus as a way of insulting his father. Fearing for the boys life, Edwyn's mother quickly sent the boy to the Umberlands to become a squire to her father Robert Umber lord of the Last Hearth and head of house Umber.

At the age of 20, Edwyn's father died in a mysterious manner. Some suspect poisoning by Royce, but few are brave enough to speak publicly about it. Within moments of Royce becoming head of the Boltons he openly murdered any who opposed him, including his youngest brother Calen who had accused him of the murder of Titus. With his brother dead and his three sisters quickly married off to solidify alliances, Edwyn was the only remaining threat to Royce. Sybelle begged Royce not to kill Edwyn and managed to convince him to banish him to The Nights Watch in exchange for his life. With that he would never again be a threat to his power. Royce agreed and told his younger brother "Either take the Black, or have a new banner made from your skin." And Edwyn begrudgingly agreed.

Edwyn, now 25, has been a Black Brother for 5 years. He serves under his Uncle Bors Umber who is the Lord Commander of the Nights Watch. He has become an expert Ranger and is frequently used as an ambassador for the Nights Watch, going on missions throughout Westeros and collecting new brothers from the jails of various Kingdoms while also ranging beyond The Wall. He is the watcher on the wall, he and his brothers are keeping the growing darkness at bay.