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    EVENFALL HALL


    The seat of House Tarth is located on the western shores of Tarth, a beautiful and strong fortress perched on a crag over the sea. The island is said to be very beautiful and it is called the Sapphire Isle for the striking blue seas in which it sits. The Island was itself a petty kingdom until the Durrandon arrived and by marriage and sword subdued the Tarths to their rule. Andals came in great numbers and conquered the island, founding new settlements like Morne or Stone Mill. House Tarth married into the invader's houses and since they have Andal blood. The island is described as very beautiful and charming:

    "With its mountains and waterfalls, its high meadows and shadowed vales"


    • Strong fleet: Tarth, though a poor island, provides much of the fleet of the Stormlands, and is vital to the regions naval power. As a result, all characters get +2 to sea captain during naval battles in the Stormlands and grants a special naval militia instead of the standard levy ships for Tarth.


    Evenfall Hall itself is fair castle perched on a cliff overlooking the straits. The fortress comprises two fortified enclosures, only accesible through a drawbridge; the curtain wall is high and imposing. While well-fortified and powerfully built the castle is still a truly beautiful seat, of very fine craftsmanship. The Great Hall is covered by a hammerbeam roof, partially gilded and painted, the walls lined with fine tapestries and the floor made of beautiful marble with blue and pink veining. The throne of Tarth rests under a dais, heavily embroidered with suns in splendor, coiling dragons and crescents. The castle has been embellished and furbished by many generations of Tarths and is one of the finest residences in the Stormlands.


    HOUSE BACKGROUND


    -Lord Hand Brynden Rivers, on ocassion of the Second Blackfyre Rebellion. Before the events of the Third, the cunning schemer brought Lord Tarth to the fold by marriage-

    Late Boros Tarth was large, voracious and wrathful, a skilled but cruel jouster known to maim, cripple or kill his opponents with joy. He was the son of Lord Ormund Tarth and Lady Alysanne Penrose, herself a granddaughter of Elaena Targaryen and Ronnel Penrose. The Thousands Eyes, and One of Lord Bloodraven brought him whispers of Lord Boros Tarth being particularly talkative about the fabled righteousness of the old Black Dragon. With the pretenders brooding across the Narrow Sea those were particularly troubling rumours that needed to be taken care of. Soon thereafter, a betrothal was arranged between Evenfall Hall and Dragonstone, brokered by the Lord Hand himself. Rhae Targaryen, youngest daughter of prince Maekar and Dyanna Dayne had to marry the old childless lord to appease him and every Stormlord who muttered words of treason. Late Lord Tarth, as boisterous as he was, lived only for a couple years before collapsing during a feast. He left a pregnant widow and whatever was growing on her womb as the prospective lord or lady of Tarth. A strong boy was born, black of hair and ruddy of body. A boy that was named Boremund Tarth.



    -Ser Duncan the Tall and his squire, the late Aegon V, so called Egg-

    The young lord was extremely stubborn, passionate and surprisingly well-humoured, quick to laugh but prone to wrath and melancholy. He seemingly was his mother’s son in everything but appearance. When Tarth was a boy still, hardly a wispy beard on his chin, he fell in love with a girl, wilful and beautiful as the morning. Her father was none other than Ser Duncan the Tall, closest friend of Aegon V. Ser Duncan, had risen to fame and had been granted Pennytree as a fief some years before. His wife, much loved, sadly died in childbirth, delivering the fair Alys. Tall as as a willow tree but pretty as the dawn she danced with the lordling thrice during the tourney. Boremund, struck with her beauty and notwithstanding his greater station in life married her soon thereafter with her father’s consent. Lady Alys answered Lord Boremund’s love and in return gave him an heir, Selwyn Tarth, a boy as large as a his grandfather was. On occasion of his daughter’s wedding, Ser Duncan forsake his earthly honours and joined the Kingsguard, leaving his shield and sword on Evenfall Hall’s armoury, where they can still be glanced among the starry devices of long-dead Tarths. Lord Boremund, grandson to Maekar the First, and his line have ruled over Evenfall Hall ever since.



    -The Crown of Maekar I, grandfather of Boremund Tarth-


    LORD BOREMUND TARTH, THE NOBLE

    LORD BOREMUND TARTH

    The 'Evenstar', the 'Laughing Tarth', the 'Bard', The 'Kingmaker'


    Born 222 AC
    Status: Married, to:



    • Lady Alys “The Fair” of Pennytree, daughter of Duncan the Tall.


    Children:

    • Selwyn Tarth (born 245 AC), married to Lady Rowena Arryn (born 236 AC): a daughter, Brienne Tarth (born 264 AC), Alayne Tarth (born 266 AC)
    • Alinor Tarth (born 247 AC), married to Lord Steffon Baratheon: Robert Baratheon (born 263 AC), Stannis Baratheon (born 264 AC), Rhaelle Baratheon (born 266 AC).
    • Duncan Tarth (born 254 AC).
    • Richard Tarth (born 263 AC).


    Traits (10):
    +3 Charisma
    +2 Duels
    +1 Joust
    +1 Wealth
    +3 Survival

    BIOGRAPHY:

    Grandson of Maekar I: thus cousin of both Jaehaerys II and Lord Steffon Baratheon. Large and ruddy, black of hair and blue-eyed, Boremund looked like the boisterous late Lord Tarth. Still, he was his mother’s son and very much alike her older brother, Aegon V. Boremund, lord since he was on the womb, was fostered in the royal court, where his mother chose to live and he grew with Aegon's and Daella's children as his playmates and friends. Boremund was a close friend of Prince Duncan, being only a couple years older. He was his most trusted and close friend and served his royal uncle as cupbearer. Lord Tarth was the one who offered safe haven to his cousin once he chose Jenny of Oldstones over Lord Baratheon's daughter, whom he had spurned publicly. Predictably, Tarth chose the love for his kin over that to his liege and refused to follow Lord Lyonel Baratheon into his rebellion. He stubbornly refused to comply with the Laughing Storm's demands and remained a staunch ally of the throne.




    -Ser Duncan duels the Laughing Storm, Lord Lyonel Baratheon-

    Wilful and amiable, he is a rather learned lord who prefers to rule over his smallfolk with compassion and care. Lord Boremund learned to play a harp before he rode a horse, to play the lute before he wielded his first sword. Boremund loves singing and once rode through the kingdoms in the guise of an errand bard for a whole year; Evenfall Hall is always filled with music and laughs. A loving husband, he has fathered no natural children and is devoted to Lady Alys in heart and body. Unfortunately, he is afflicted by bouts of gout and dropsy. His health is declining since the Tragedy of Summerhall, that killed his life-long friend, the Prince Duncan, his uncle the King and even his father-in-law, the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard. Recently, the proud Lord Tarth has been accused of high treason and placed in trial; finally he has been exonerated of all the charges. However, Boremund has lost all faith to the crown and its holder, King Aerys II. In 268 AC he crowned his goodson, Steffon Baratheon, as King with the old crown of Lyonel the Laughing Storm, rightly becoming a Kingmaker. Unfortunately, the Stormlander army was routed before King's Landing and Tarth was taken captive. Maimed, he was left to die by Maegor, self-styled Daemon Blackfyre.




    -The Bear and the ragged staff, livery badges of Lord Boremund Tarth-


    LORD SELWYN TARTH, THE LORD OF A SPRING


    LORD SELWYN TARTH
    Lord of Tarth, High Lord of the Straits


    Born 245 AC.
    Status: Married, to Lady Rowena Arryn.
    Children: Brienne Tarth (born 263 AC), Alayne Tarth (born 266 AC).

    Traits (6):

    +1 Duels: An annointed knight, skilled with sword and axe.
    +1 Charisma: Noble-born, mild-mannered and kind.
    +1 Wealth: Nurtured from the cradle to inherit his father's lands.
    +2 Survival: Tall and fit, he enjoys a robust health.
    +1 Battle: He knows how to lead men into battle, but isn't a hardened commander.

    BIOGRAPHY:

    Selwyn Tarth is the firstborn son of Lord Boremund Tarth and Lady Alys of Pennytree. Lean and thin, Selwyn is rather tall but quite shorter than both his father and maternal grandfather. Tarth has broad features, a pug nose, a warm smile, dark auburn hair and bright blue eyes. Selwyn has always been a cheerful individual, fond of music like his father and grandmother; he naturally enjoys the company of bards and musicians and several are always living at his expense. A good dancer and singer he is considered a most handsome courtier. Mild-mannered, shy and calm he is quite the mirrored image of his hot-blooded and boastful father. He served for a year as the King's own squire and got his spurs soon afterwards when he came of age. Tarth loves hawking and hunting in Tarth's bountiful meadows and large woods. He has many birds of prey, but his favorite is a hawk called Foss, a wedding gift from Lord Arryn himself.

    Since 263 AC he has been married to the fair but much older Lady Rowena Arryn, whom he married for political reasons but ended loving. Both make a lovely match and Selwyn is known to be absolutely loyal and faithful to his wife. Recently, he has been named as Lord of Hadlow Keep by Lord Baratheon himself, serving as its steward. He is very protective and caring with his siblings, with whom he shares a deep bound of devotion and love. By marriage he is uncle to Lord Jon Arryn and goodbrother to Lord Steffon Baratheon. Totally unambitious he only cares for the wellfare of his kin. He was executed in 269 AC by Daemon Blackfyre. His daughters were overlooked in succession and his younger brother, Duncan, inherited Tarth.


    LORD AND HOUSEHOLD

    LORD DUNCAN TARTH
    -The Unlikely, The Evenstar, The Reader-

    Born 254 AC.
    Status: Married, to Lady Rhea Royce of Runestone.
    Children: Ysilla Tarth (born 270 AC, betrothed to Alesander Caron), Alysanne Tarth (272 AC, twin), Olenna Tarth (272 AC, twin), Robar Tarth (born 274 AC).

    Traits (6+1 from squire rp+4 from retainers=11):
    +2 Survival: He survived childhood's hardships, even if thin and lanky he enjoys a rather good health.
    +4 Charisma (+2 Perfume, +1 Orator): Noble-born, smart and nice. A gentle soul trapped in troubled times.
    +2 Wealth: Well-read, educated and responsible.
    +1 Duels: Trained by Ser Herbert Baratheon, son to Lyonel the Laughing Storm.
    +1 Naval Battles (retainer): Tarth commands the largest fleet in the Stormlands.
    +2 Land Battles (+1 retainer): Lord Duncan has a grasp of basic tactics.
    +1 Rearguard (retainer): A man must always watch his back.

    POSSESSIONS:

    • Full Plate (+20 hp, +1 Battles, +6 Survival, +5 post-battle condition rolls) - Covering oneself from head to toe in the best plate available brings significant advantages and drawbacks. You become near-impossible to kill but also don't move much yourself. Favoured by knights taking to the battlefield, knowing their main role in such an event will be to present the heaviest possible mass atop a horse to plough through enemy troops in a formation of massed heavy horse, this is a set of armour for surviving a major battle rather than a set for everyday wear or single combat.
    • A single handed weapon and shield (+2 Duels, +4 Survival, +6 hp) offers the most survivability, allowing the user to shelter behind the shield and use it to further protect themselves, but at the cost of sacrificing the reach and power afforded by the larger, heavier weapons.


    BIOGRAPHY:


    Duncan is Lord Boremund Tarth's and Lady Alys of Pennytree’s second son; also the youngest child until the birth of Richard Tarth many years later. He was named after his paternal granfather, Ser Duncan the Tall, Lord Commander of the Kingsguard under Aegon the Unlikely. Duncan never was like his father or elder brother, both of whom were strong, hard with muscle and gregarious. He inherited the thin and short frame of Lady Alys, and his health was somewhat frail during his early childhood. Never a tall or strong kid he became a lanky teenager, subject of mockeries and abuse from other children in Baratheon’s household, all of them bulky young men with cracking voices. All knees and ankles, he trained with Ser Herbert as much as he could, but never really develop a gift for duelling or swordsmanship. Still, he loved the old stag dearly and cried for his death bitterly, cursing fate. Soon thereafter, Lord Boremund’s death arrived to Storm’s End, to Lady Alinor’s grief and sorrow. Stunned and shocked by his father’s execution, Duncan only shut himself more from the outer world and found shelter on his books. Already quite a bookworm, he looked for solace in hundreds of written pages, in the words of maesters of old, bards, kings, dwarves and septons. Without Herbert to squire for, a brother to idolize or a father to learn from Duncan found himself at odds with life herself, entering a depressive state for weeks, lost and confused.

    He was freed from this state of sadness and despair by the sudden notification of Lord Selwyn’s death, which sunk Alinor deeper into grieving and almost drove their mother mad. However, that only awakened Duncan, who had to claim the mantle of his forebears and rule as the new Lord Tarth, the third in two years-span. Prudent, cautious and astute he would do whatever was necessary for his house’s survival. Not an anointed knight and barely a man, he was certainly ill-prepared for the new role befallen on his person by the making fate and of Daemon’s sword. Certainly, he holds a grudge against the man who commited both his father's and brother's murder, but he knows quite well his place in the world. Knees would have to bend in the wake of Baratheon's defeat and demise, including Duncan's. He married Rhea Royce, ruling Lady of Runestone, in 270 AC. The thin boy slowly became a more confident and intelligent skinny manling, getting used to the day-to-day of ruling Tarth. He had a bout of depression in 272 AC, after the birth of his twins, Alysanne and Olenna, but returned to the living thanks to the well-doing of his wife. In 274 AC the long-awaited heir was finally born, Robar Tarth.

    FAMILY AND RELATIVES:

    -Princess Rhae Targaryen
    , born 201 AC.
    -Lady Alys of Pennytree, born 221 AC.
    -Richard Tarth, born 263 AC.
    -Cersei Trant, born 261 AC; his betrothed.
    -Brienne Tarth, born 263 AC.
    -Alayne Tarth, born 266 AC.


    • The current House Tarth and its Lord, Duncan.





    • The descent of House Tarth from Aegon III.





    • The lineage of Houses Tarth and Penrose and their relations:





    MILITARY

    PROFESIONAL SOLDIERS

    800 Heavy Cavalry
    1,200 Heavy Infantry
    ------------------------------------
    2,000 men (4,800 pp.) (upkeep: 18,800 GD)

    LEVY AND MILITIA

    MILITIA
    Militia composition:
    1,000 Heavy Cavalry (3,000 pp.)
    1,350 Heavy Infantry (2,700 pp.)
    ------------------------------------
    2,350 men (5,700 pp.)

    NAVAL MILITIA

    57 Dromonds (1,710 pp)
    34 Heavy Galleys (1,700 pp)
    38 AOR Ships (3,040 pp)
    3 Grand Warships (300 pp)
    ----------------------------------
    TOTAL=129 ships (6,750 pp).

    NAVAL LEVY

    Drakesgrave: 20 levy ships.
    Haystack Hall: 20 levy ships.
    Parchments: 20 levy ships.
    ---------------------------------
    TOTAL=60 levy ships.

    LEVY

    Medium Levy – 3,500 points
    2,625 Light Infantry.
    875 Archers.



    ECONOMY

    TRADE
    1. With House Frey of Wayfarer's Rest, Grain.
    2. With House Lannister of Casterly Rock, Gold.
    3. With House Darklyn of Duskendale, Perfumes.

    EDICTS

    1. Militias. 10,000 Dragons. +1,000 militia points.
    2. Military Infrastructure. 10,000 Dragons. +1,000 militia points.


    BUILDINGS

    Tier I:
    • Militia Armoury: +500 Militia Points
    • Market Square: +10% income
    • (Coastal Only) Dockyard: +500 naval militia points, +10% income
    • City Watch Quarters: 400 Light Infantry permanently stationed in your home territory. Cannot be moved elsewhere
    • Keep Expansions: +25% castle garrison size permitted
    • Wall Reinforcements: +1 Siege Defense rolls
    • Spy guild: Allows for the recruitment of 1 additional spy

    Tier II:
    • Town Watch: +1,000 Militia Points, 5% cheaper professional troop hire.
    • Merchant's Square: +10% province income
    • (Coastal Only) Large Dockyard: +750 naval militia points, 5% cheaper naval mercs, +5% income
    • Citadel Towers: +1 Siege Defence rolls
    • Keep Expansions: +50% castle garrison size permitted

    Tier III:
    • (Coastal Only) Major Dockyard: +1,000 naval militia points, 10% cheaper naval mercs, +5% income
    • Trade Hub: Allows owners of the province to gain an additional trade route.
    • Barracks: +1,000 Militia Points, 10% cheaper professional troop hire.

    Tier IV:
    • Military Port: +2,000 naval militia points, 10% cheaper naval mercs. Ships from this region can move 15 rather than 10 Hexes per day: for RP purposes your ships can be regarded as of superior construction giving them a speed bonus over other ships as their well-crafted hulls break the waves more efficiently.




    VASSALS

    HOUSE PENROSE


    LORD RONNET PENROSE


    Born 226 AC
    Status: Married, firstly to Lady Alienor Connington, secondly to Lady Barbara Hasty.
    Children:
    1) By Lady Alienor Connington:
    Ser Cortnay Penrose (31).
    2) By Lady Barbara Hasty:
    Robert Penrose (16), Jenna Penrose (14), Elaena Penrose (12), Lyonel Penrose (10).

    Traits (11):
    +3 Battles.
    +2 Survival.
    +2 Duels.
    +1 Joust.
    +1 Wealth.
    +1 Charisma.
    +1 Assassin.

    BIOGRAPHY:

    Elaena Targaryen had only loved a men in his life, Lord Alyn Velaryon, with whom he fathered two children, Jeyne and Jon Waters. However, he was lost at the see and was married twice as dictated by the King, firstly, Lord Plumm, secondly Lord Ronnel Penrose. She was much older by the time of her second marriage, closer to fourty than thirty; however she still managed to deliver four children in short time. Her husband acted as Master of Coin, a move to please the unruly Stormlanders, grieved by Daeron’s love for the Dornishmen. Those four children in turn married and had children on their own. Lady Elaena married once more, this time for love, to Michael Manwoody, whose love for music had in turn made her fall for him. As she aged Elaena’s beauty flourished and in her was again evident the majesty and the grace of the Kings of old; she was even said to be more beautiful at age seventy than age seventeen. Shrewd, quick, intelligent and astute she became a power in the shadows, one of Daeron’s most trusted attendants.

    Ronnel Penrose had always been known to be a figurehead, not even having a great facility with numbers. But his son was of a different stock: Robin was as shrewd and politically savvy as his mother had been. He preserved the large wealth massed by Lord Ronnel and Lady Elaena and even increased it during his lifetime. So valuable was his advice that Lord Baratheon held him in high regard and married his daughter Perra to Penrose. That signalled the twilight of the Penrose’s fortune, for the son that inherited them both was a complete wastrel. Only interested in hunt and falconry he dilapidated his house’s wealth and even pawned and mortaged most his lands to minor landlords or the Faith. Impoverished he died in shame and lunacy at young age; some say poisoned by his own wife to let her son, Robert, inherit the lordship and prevent the final decay of House Penrose. He fortunately was little like her father: stern and upright. Lord Penrose however, was too late to stop what his father started and could only redeem part of his inheritance. He married his own cousin, Ravella Tarth, with whom he fell in love during a tourney at Tumbleton. By her Penrose managed to father a ruddy son at old age, Ronnet.

    The kid was an unruly child, pampered since he was born. However, he was sent as a ward to Tarth, where he shared room and playtime with Lord Boremund Tarth, four years his senior, and he learned discipline and responsability. Penrose, in regards of his ancestry, was too sent to the capital to serve as one of the late king Aegon’s cupbearers, albeit not for long, as Lord Robert died leaving the young teenager as lord of Parchments. The young Ronnet had to learn how to rule fast and indeed he learned. Naturally authoritarian, stern and unforgiving he was harsh, ruthless but still just and patient. With time he became steward and right hand to his cousin and liege, Lord Boremund Tarth, and married Alienor Connington, a red-haired woman of an old and rich Stormlander house. A marriage Tarth himself brokered to honor his trusted cousin. Since, Lord Penrose has ruled over Parchments with an iron hand and calm demeanour.

    SER CORTNAY PENROSE

    Born 243
    Status: Unmarried, betrothed to Lady Johanna Dondarrion.
    Children: None.

    Traits (8):
    +3 Battles.
    +2 Duels.
    +2 Survival.
    +1 Joust.

    BIOGRAPHY:

    A young man, red-haired, muscular and tall. Eldest son and heir of Ronnet Penrose, he squired for his maternal uncle, Lord Connington. Bold, stern and capable he is deemed as a fitting heir for Parchments. Cortnay won his spurs at young age, during a tournament at Poddingfield. He is skilled with the sword and the lance and rode with his father and cousin Tarth during Maelys’ invasion of the Seven Kingdoms. Iron-willed and resourceful, he was tasked with smuggling Rhaegar to Essos by his father, Lord Ronnet, willing to spare the boy from a live of servitude and to pave a future restoration of House Targaryen. Since, Cortnay has trained and lectured a Rhaegar in-disguise as Jon Longwaters, making the prince his squire. He's fiercely protective of his squire and acts as the would-be-King mentor.

    FAMILY TREES






    - Drakesgrave - House Horpe of Drakesgrave.

    - Haystack Hall - House Errol of Haystack Hall.

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    The screams were heard loud and clear through the wide courtyards of Tarth. Boremund wanders anxiously amidst the blossomed roses of his garden, plucking one or two anxiously as he walked by. Lady Alys had been on labour for a whole day, and her suffering was obvious.

    That child shall kill her, Gods be merciful

    He thought. Maesters and midwives hurried themselves up and down the stairs, into and out the lordly chambers of Lord Tarth and his most noble wife. When sunset finally comes a boys' cries are heard above and Boremund enters his own quarters with both excitement and fear. Lady Alys laid in bed, languished and pale, deprived of strenght and blood. The maesters inspected the newborn with atention in a corner. Lord Boremund kneels by his wife's side and grabs her hand most gently.

    "What's the issue my dear? I swear I heard the boy's cries and yells, loud back in the courtyard"

    "I fear, gentle husband something is wrong"

    She cries. Boremund turns his ruddy face to the maesters

    "What happened maesters of mine?"

    The oldest of them looks at his lord, worried and weary.

    "My lord, the boy came before his time, a twisted creature, cheated of feature by diseembling Nature. He has come into this breathing world scarce half made up"


    Boremund gasped in despair, choking on his own sorrow.

    "How can it be, wise men of the Citadel? By poison or fate?"


    "Aye, fate has been the one to blame. The boy lives however, even if barely"


    "Show him to me"

    Demanded the lord as his wife cried. The maesters brought the newborn, a boy with black hair: his arm withered and a hunchback, probably a limp as one of his legs was seemingly shorter.

    "What a godly curse has befallen to our house"

    Said sorrowfully Lord Tarth.

    "Still, a son of mine he is, as he shall be named Richard. Richard of the most noble house of Tarth"

    He holds his son against his large, powerful and noble chest, crying.

    "Even if Nature holds a grudge against you, my dearest son, you shall not suffer scorn of villany; for you have been born from my loins"

    The night came as the tragedy unfolded and an owl hoots in the darkness.

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    A raven returns from Casterly Rock. Lord Lannister happily agrees to trade between the two houses.

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    A rider approaches the gates of Evenfall Hall, bearing the sigil of house Manderly and asking for Trade

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    Quote Originally Posted by Harandir View Post
    A rider approaches the gates of Evenfall Hall, bearing the sigil of house Manderly and asking for Trade
    Lady Alys receives them on the great hall, sitting on a dais.

    "Be welcome, man of White Harbor. We have been told you seek trade, however, a trade lane has been established with the Lannisters, currently we can't sustain another"

    She was short, with freckles, dark eyes and a comely figure.

    "However, we can offer your Lord trade in a year from now"

    ooc: In one week I would be able to sustain a third trade lane.

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    The bearded northerner was clearly uncomfortable in the presence of Lady Alys, he wasn't used to the courtesies of a court.

    "I understand my lady.Lord Karl shall be pleased to know that we will become trade partners.May this agreement bring wealth to the houses of Manderly and Tarth. I'm afraid i have a long journey back to White Harbor, i bid you farewell"

    And with that the messenger bowed and turned to leave the great hall.

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    A raven arrives from Storm's End.

    Ser Selwyn Tarth,

    Your House has served mine own loyally and faithfully in these uncertain times, answering the call to arms without question, and your father offered me sound and faithful advice and continues to do so. Therefore, as a sign of the trust I place in you, my kinsman, I hereby name you Lord Guardian of the Kingsroad, and charge you with maintaining Hadlow Keep until I see fit to revoke this honour.

    Lord Steffon Baratheon

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    OOC- Is the trade agreement still up ?

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    The coffin was brought into the courtyard. Lady Alys wore black robes as sign of mourning, she approached the coffin, made from oak and lead, covered by a tattered banner with stars and moons.

    "Oh my sweet, gentle husband. Why did you leave?"

    She said, caressing the wood. He remembered as he left Tarth, armored and proud on the saddle. No more would they laugh, or sing, or love. Only a cold grave waited Tarth. At least he would rest by his forebears' side, with pride, for he had made a King and died for his claim.

    "Why had you to be so fiery? Your flame is now extinguished and we are left to look after the cinders"

    Rhea Targaryen appeared on the courtyard, broken but still majestic. She knelt next to the coffin.

    "Ah my son! Slayed by my kin! Cursed is the kinslayer before the Gods!"

    "Cursed of not he left me a widow and you a grieving mother"

    Alys helps Rhae stand on her feet.

    "You still have me, mother. And our children"

    Rhae caresses her cheek.

    "You bore my blood's blood in your belly, Alys. We will always have each other"

    Both woman embraced and cry. Tarth's household was in mourning, moreso after Lord Errol had been found death and headless in the battlefield. The lands of Tarth had much to mourn and the smallfolk already lamented the disappareance of Lord Boremund. Word from distressed Alinor had arrived, for Ser Herbert had also found death in battle.

    "Only grief remains for us both, mother"

    The coffin was soon brought to the crypts, where a solemn funeral was held, attending all those in Evenfall Hall, including the little Richard, twisted last son of Boremund.

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    A raven comes from the north: the Darklyns of Duskendale are requesting the opening of a trade route between their port and Tarth's.

    OOC: Seven hours until this becomes readable, I believe.

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    A message arrives from Runestone, indicating that the marriage proposal has been glad fully accepted.


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    After an uneventful travel by ship Lord and Lady Tarth arrive to the island. The port was burstling with activity, including the enormous shipyards built by Lord Boremund Tarth. The island was home to the largest navy in the Stormlands: more than one hundred and twenty ships comprised the Tarth fleet. Royce and Tarth had sailed in an immense cog, with blue hull and red sails covered with embroidered golden suns. The ship's desk was like an anthill, full with armored retainers, colorful sailors, excited servants and several traders from Gulltown. High over the harbor, perched on a cliff looking towards the sea, stands the castle of House Tarth, Evenfall Hall.

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    Stepping off the ship and onto the dock was Rhea Royce, holding the hand of a small, dirty haired toddler, whose large green eyes gazed wondrously at the rolling hills and steep, forested mountains. Leisurely, the party moved towards the castle that stood high above the waves, in no real hurry to reach their destination.

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    Rhae, her children and handmaidens had a carriage prepared for them. The carriage was painted blue and had red curtains.

    "Do you like what you see, little Uthor?"

    Said Duncan, peering inside the carriage from atop his grey stallion. Smallfolk, local traders and workers salute them as they ride. The castle slowly revealing itself at its fullest, his tall towers and curtain wall overlooking the land. Lord Tarth talked to several men, including an old and rough man called Tom, who seemingly was a woodskeeper. Lord Duncan looked at Lady Rhae.

    "And you? Do your like it?"

    A fast river ran next to the road, lined with tall trees which offered a gentle shadow to the travellers. In the horizon loomed blueish mountains and sparkled distant streams born in the highs and running towards the sea. The sky was blue and a sweet breeze caressed the riders.

    Left: artwork by the great Duncan Fegredo.

    A link to my Deviantart's account.

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    Rhea smiled at her son as he marvelled at everything that was seemingly speeding past, before turning to her husband.

    "It is just as pretty as you claimed."
    The redhead smiled. Tarth was not a land of fertile farms or pastures, but of dense forests, high mountains, and swollen valleys. Not likely to command a great deal of men, but she had seen herself the formidable armada that the lord of the island - her husband - had assembled.

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    Duncan nods and spurs his horse, galloping ahead of the comitive. Trumpets announced Tarth's arrival to Evenfall Hall as he crossed the drawbridge, followed by the carriage. The company rode through the first line of defense, crossing a second drawbridge into the inner enclosure. They thus entered the main courtyard, an arcade surrounding the newcomers. The keep towered over their heads, and Duncan unmounted with the help of a young groom. Lord Tarth openned the carriage's door and offered his hand to Lady Rhea. The walls were covered by tapestries and banners. Everywhere the eye could catch the starry device of Tarth or hunting scenes. Coming from an impresive staircase arrived Lady Alys of Pennytree, followed by an elderly lady, Princess Rhae Targaryen and a flock of handmaidens. A small kid, with a limp, hunchback and dark-haired, ran as best as he could, towards Duncan.

    "Duncan!"

    The little kid throws himself into his elder brother's arms.

    "Richard!"

    Duncan smiles to Royce peering from behind his brother's twisted back.

    "Welcome home"

    Alys and Rhae curtsied and approached the couple.

    Left: artwork by the great Duncan Fegredo.

    A link to my Deviantart's account.

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    Smiling as the scene unfolded, Rhea had heard much of Duncan's little brother, the sadly deformed Richard. Tugging at his mother's skirt, Uthor seemed a little unnerved by the youngest Tarth brother, having not seen anything like it in his short life. Nonetheless, he was pulled forward to greet his uncle by marriage.

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    Richard looked at Uthor with his haunting blue eyes. They were cold and unforgiving. But he smiled and offered the kid his hand. He was as thin as Duncan is, he could be handsome hadn't been for the withered arm and the twisted back.

    "Hello, my name is Richard"


    Said Tarth, while Duncan placed one hand on his shoulder. Richard's eyes weren't smiling.

    "You shall be good friends"

    He said and then turned to welcomed his mother and grandmother. Both wore black robes and Alys had aged prematurely, her hair peppered by gray and wrinkles around her eyes. The Targaryen princess had her majesty intact, but had to use as golden cane like age had finally bended her will and her back.

    "Mother, grandmother. Let me introduce you to Lady Rhea Royce, my wife"

    "A pleasure, my dear"

    Said the daughter of Dunk. The dragon princess smiles:

    "What a fair wife for my dearest grandson! Be welcome to Evenfall Hall"

    Left: artwork by the great Duncan Fegredo.

    A link to my Deviantart's account.

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    "The pleasure is all mine, my ladies." She replied courteously, gripping the hand of her son a little tighter, pulling him along with her. It was not the ladies who made her uncomfortable, but the little boy, Richard - , his very presence was enough to unnerve her.
    Still, she made an effort to smile, though it was weary from the journey.

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    "You must be tired, my dear"

    Said the Targaryen princess, who takes her by the arm. Lady Alys whispers something to Duncan and they both nod. The Lady of Pennytree starts walking towards the staircase with her elder living son, while Rhae does the same with Rhea (ooc: this is a ing nightmare). Richard follows them with his characteristic limp. All the servants and retainers flock around them. The stony staircase is adorned by some statues and tapestries.

    "I hope you like our home, granddaughter"

    The haunting liliac eyes stare at Royce. The elderly woman needed some help from the Valeswoman, she had been weakened by grief and sorrow, and was weary from loss and a sudden realization of her own age. The handmaidens of both Ladies peer at each other with curiosity. But the most inquisitive eyes were those of Richard.

    Left: artwork by the great Duncan Fegredo.

    A link to my Deviantart's account.

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