Commander Noctis

 

Baron Linneus

 

King Vlastimir

 

 These are the leaders as of September 2025.

King Vlastimir DaggerHeart

The long lost son of Arioch spent most of his life in taverns surrounded by dangerous adventurous men, and beautiful women after his money. When His father mysteriously died in his bedchambers during the war with Lilith shortly after light magic was made illegal, Vlastimir was retrieved to take over the kingdom. Since then he's been a good king. Focusing on what his people need instead of his own wants.

 

King Kalil ari V'rahkdön Na'sey

The young King of The Dragons, Kalil took the throne from Wolfrum by force. He sealed Wolfrum away to prevent him from taking over all of magic, which would have resulted in countless deaths. He recently married Prince Connor Daggerheart, aligning the Dragons officially with the kingdom of Ariad. He was also engaged to Princess Zinna of the Ramtovi people but she was noticeably not present at the wedding.

 

King Ivan and Queen Sofira

Ivan and Sofira Stormchild got their start in the light guild. Sofira arrived to town one day and quickly found allies with ties to the light path and brought her into the fold quick enough due to her skills as a battle healer, and soon enough, she rose to the rank of Guildmistress. There, she met a stubborn jackass of an Elf prince in hiding, and the rest is history. They're all but inseparable now. Since the war with Lilith ended, they've moved to Ivan's Kingdom, still occasionally popping into town from time to time to check on their old guild.

  

Baroness Charlotte Greyshield

The daughter of former Baron Dorian Greyshield, Charlotte has taken her place as Baroness after the murder of her family at the hands of her older brother, Theomund. Known in Foresetidale as the "wild child" of the Greyshield family, she was trained personally by her mother and father in basic magic and fighting for her self defense. However, her love of melee evolved and she has learned useful skills on her own. She intends to follow in her father's footsteps and uphold the values he carried regarding justice and the balance.

 

Baroness Jade

Jade is a young Haltijan female with long brown hair and green eyes. She dresses herself in flowing black fabrics and can always be seen walking with her spear in hand. It is said she killed Baroness Eclipse to become the new Baroness but those are just rumors. Aren't they?

 

Baron Linneus Golenaire

Linneus is the Baron of Tuatha. Not much is known about Linneus as he is fairly secretive. He enjoys hiding in trees. He is a lover of nature and animals. In such, he is very protective of nature and will always take the side of nature. He respects the balance and believes Undeath to be an offense to the balance.

 

Guildmaster Edgewood

Edgewood has always been a strange one, nomadic, and as flowing as the wind itself. Though, I'd expect nothing less of an air mage with his abilities. Though his use of daggers rivals his skill in ritual magic, and with both he's as unstoppable as a hurricane. As long as we can keep him around long enough that is. The mages guild members have just gotten used to him wandering the countryside, or taking a sailing trip randomly with no preparations.

Guild Second Kethri

The Mage’s Guild second in command, Kethri is standing in as Guildmaster while Guildmaster Edgewood is out and about. She is a true scholar and spends her days studying magic and assisting in rituals. She is usually found with her nose in a book. She is rather short and petite for a human and so she avoids combat as much as possible but she will not hesitate to throw magic if the need arises.

 

Guildmaster Miquella

Miquella is adorned in ornate golden symbols on his skin that give off his half-celestial heritage. He made his way into Volaire seeking a new purpose in life where he could tend to those around him. He found his way into the Guild of Light where he became a student of the previous Guild Mistress Rachelle and Guild Second Marquanthis. Miquella pursued the darkness in the world, making plenty of allies on the way. One such ally is the Knight Master Selena who seemed to take him under her wing and has been known to accompany him from time to time. He made his way up the ranks of the guild until the untimely demise of Rachelle. As a result, he became the new Guild Master of the Guild of Light and the Master of Balance within the guild. As Guild Master he can be seen tending to the citizens of the Kingdom. Ensuring all are welcomed in the Light as he was. He is a guardian of the voiceless and ensures that they are not taken advantage of.

Guildmistress Lyra

Guildmistress Lyra is a crafter by trade, inheriting the guild by her ability to forge weapons with incredible accuracy and speed. She can craft just about any weapon you could ask for, but she’s never really been very good at using them. Perhaps it’s mostly mental as she doesn’t agree with taking life. Her second, and confidant, Sylvia, on the other hand is a master with an ax and will take no disrespect from anyone.



Knightmaster of The Realm, Sir Edgar

Sir Edgar was once Undead and a room guardian. He became living through mysterious circumstances. After becoming living, he began studying under Selena to become her replacement should something happen to her. She was sealed away with Wolfrum and he has become the Knightmaster to Ariad. 


Prince Connor Daggerheart

Connor is the son of Lilith Daggerheart and Timothy Hallowseeker. He is heir to the Ariadnian Empire. Connor lives at Selena's manor where he studies and trains his magic abilities. He is known to be a pretty talented healer though few have seen him use his skills. He is rather calm and quiet compared to his partner, Kalil, who is never far from his side. He is married to King Kalil and was engaged to Princess Zinna of the Ramtovi but she was noticeably not at the wedding.

Princess Zinna Udinov

Princess Zinna of the Ramtovi people is a bit of a free spirit and was a wild child which resulted in her father sending her to Knightmaster Selena. She resided in the Dragon Manor and the once spoiled Princess now prefers to take care of others. She is always ready with a hot meal, soothing beverage, or tasty treat. She has also been allowed to explore her artistry and makes clothes and jewelry for those around her. Don’t be fooled by her homey nature as she can burn her enemies to a crisp in a matter of seconds. She was engaged to King Kalil and Prince Connor but was noticeably not present at the wedding.

Commander Noctis Lionheart

Newly appointed Commander of the Draconian Domain, Noctis is a close friend of King Kalil. He is a trained Elite who worked his way up the ranks until the day Kalil became king and promoted him to Commander. His family name is a chosen name and something he acquired through his experiences as an Elite. Not much is publicly known about him otherwise.

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Sylvia turns and walks towards him. [color=#A0522D"Come on. Let's chat."[/color]

She pulls him just inside the doorway, away from the main shop. She drags a hand down her face with a heavy sigh.

"Our big quarterly shipment that's due soon? Well, it just got knocked by some bandits apparently. The whole fucking caravan. So it's probably not just our shit that got looted." She puts her hands on her hips. "I try not to meddle in your personal life but... This is huge, Zuiigri. So, I'm personally asking that you gather your friends and check it out. See if you can get our shit back." 

She sighs again. "I know the next gathering of heroes isn't for another month so you've got time to prep yourself and your friends. Just... The longer those bandits have our shit, the more money we lose. Can't make new weapons and armor without our ores and shit." 

Sylvia shrugs. "In fact, I'll sweeten the deal. If you can convince your friends to help track down our cargo, I'll give em discounts off my personal wares. Or repairs. Honestly, whatever they need to get our stuff back." She jerks her chin towards the door. "Since it was the big quarterly shipment that was hit, I bet the Mage's Guild is gonna be begging for help too. May want to check in on them."

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It takes a minute before Zuigrii responds. “Yeah. I’m right here. What do you need?” He walks to the doorway and sticks his head out. 

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"Get the fuck outta here with that bullshit!"

Sylvia waves her hand dismissively at a customer, chasing him out the door with a short blade she had been showing him. She spins around and begins stalking back up to the counter, shooting glares at the people looking her way. She stops in the middle of the shop.

"I better not hear anymore of this bullshit about my best smith! Zuiigri made those weapons for CAM! Not Leib Olmai! Don't be spreading stupid shit like that about a member of this guild! Get your facts straight people!" She huffs and stomps back behind the counter, returning the blade to it's display.

She mumbles and grumbles to herself about idiots and rumors.

She looks up at the eyes still on her. "The fuck you people staring at? You gonna buy something or not?!"

Some people turn and exit the AG, others return to browsing mumbling to each other in soft voices. Sylvia shakes her head and looks to the next customer. A courier. 

She quirks her eyebrow. "Hey, what's up?"

The courier leans across the counter and leans in to her ear, whispering. As she listens, her brow furrows and rage sparks in her eyes.

"SHIT! Fuck! Dammit all!" She curses and slaps a hand to her face. 

The courier steps back and waits. Eventually, Sylvia reaches into her pocket and withdraws a couple of gold pieces and passes them to the courier. 

"Thank you for the information."

The courier bows and exits the Artisan's Guild.

Sylvia sighs and then calls out over her shoulder. "Zuiigri! Ya here?"

...dressed in red, gold, and black finery enters the tavern. Without a word, a separates a single parchment from a hefty stack and tacks it to the common board. 
The Missive

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Hear ye, loyal subjects of the Empire,By command of His Majesty, Sovereign of Ariad, let this truth be known in every hall, tavern, and marketplace of the realm:The oaths of our knights, captains, and sworn bannermen are not the property of a single house, but the lifeblood of the Empire. Their service shields our homes, guards our borders, and ensures that no foe may breach our walls.Therefore, His Majesty decrees:

• That the loyalty of all sworn knights and bannermen shall be renewed and affirmed before their lieges, with record of such faith sent to the Crown.
• That these oaths shall not be taken in secrecy, but in the open light, for loyalty is no shadow’s business.
• That those who prove steadfast shall be commended and uplifted, for it is through their strength that peace endures.

• Any knight, captain, or bannerman who refuses or neglects to affirm their oath before the eyes of their liege and the Crown shall be judged as faithless.
• Such neglect shall be counted as betrayal of the Empire itself, and the cost shall be the loss of rank, station, and protection under law.
• Let it be known that dishonor earns no shelter.

They both nod to him.

"Thank you again, Zuiigri. You'll for sure see us around when we're ready for that spear. And maybe some armor if I've got enough saved by then." Julien smiles.

Ikaru throws his arm around Julien's shoulders and waves to Zuiigri. "See you around, friend. It was a pleasure to meet you."

They both turn and head back to the embassy if he has nothing else to say.

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Zuigrii nods to them both. “I’m glad I could be of service. I’ll be waiting for that spear order. With that though I will probably return to Volaire. I’ve got a few projects I’m working on that could use some attention. If there is anything else you need just let me know and feel free to stop by the next time you need arms or armor.”

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Julien smiles. "I do actually. I'm going to call it "Mesen'kar". It means "Hand of Mesen'ke" in Haltijan."

Ikaru chuckles. "That seems... Appropriate."

Julien nods. "I want the Order to know which clan stands against them. And that it was by my hand they fell."

Ikaru watches as he straps the dagger to his hip. "Just don't go inviting trouble, Jules. I just got you back."

Julien smiles at him. "I'm not inviting trouble. Just expecting it." He turns back to Zuiigri. "I'll keep you in mind if I decide to get some armor. Especially if it's as lightweight and flexible as you say."

Ikaru looks to him as well. "I can always go hunting with you. Provided I'm not wrapped up in something else. It's what I specialize in anyways. But first, I need a good spear. I'll worry about armor later."

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Zuigrii lets out a soft chuckle. “I’m not talking about normal armor. I’m talking about armor as strong as steel with a fraction of the weight. I can also make it for cheap with your help.” He pulls his tabard aside to show off his own armor. 

“Ikaru, would you say you’re a more straightforward fighter? If so this would work but so would most armors. Julien though, you are a hit and run kind of fighter so lightweight armor is imperative. This material can’t be enchanted very well but it doesn’t need to be. It holds up and I know for a fact that the material components lie within this swamp. Insect carapace. I already have some I can use, but it’s a limited supply. If you decide you want any pieces, let me know. I can give discounts if you give me your word you’ll go with me to hunt down some more at a later date. Just let me know what you decide.”  

Zuigrii stops for a moment before continuing. “I am glad I could provide a fitting weapon into your hands. I hope it serves you well for as long as you need it to. If it ever falters, bring it to me and I will do what I can for it. As for a name for it, do you have one?”

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They exchange glances and then turn back to Zuiigri. 

"I'm not used to wearing armor. Didn't have any or any way to acquire any in Leib Olmai." Ikaru shrugs. "I'll think on it though. Armor isn't a bad idea."

Julien nods. "Me either but I'll consider it. Can't hurt to have something at least."

Julien examines the dagger some more and smiles. "Thank you again, Zuiigri. I'll take very good care of this."

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Zuigrii watches the dance of blades as the two spar, taking mental notes as they do. 

As the bouts end and they acknowledge him, Zuigrii speaks up. “Oh I can tell a spear would be more your speed. In the bind you are more susceptible to quick feints and jabs. You are definitely a strong warrior though. Keeping opponents at a distance is definitely something I could see you excelling at. Do you have armor for when someone inevitably gets past your guard though? Do you have that extra layer of protection? Same goes for you Julien. Do you have armor that allows you to survive getting past the blade of a superior fighter? You are both excellent with your chosen weapons. I can fully see that. If you don’t already have something to cover your shortcomings though, please allow me to work towards solving that blind spot.”

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The clang of steel echoes in the training yard as Ikaru lifts his sword and spreads his feet apart. His stance was steady, shoulders square, every movement deliberate. Across from him, Julien twirls his new adamantite dagger with a grin that is all mischief.

“Ready to dance, love?” Julien taunts, already circling.

Ikaru grins in response. "Are you?"

His eyes follow Julien's footwork, waiting. When Julien darts forward, quick as a snake, Ikaru pivots, blade sweeping down in a clean arc meant to cut the attack short. Steel flashed—Julien was already gone, slipping under the swing and rolling behind Ikaru.

Ikaru spins, raising his sword just in time to catch a flurry of dagger strikes. The parries came heavy and sure, the shortsword forcing the rogue backward step by step. But Julien didn’t resist; he flowed with it, retreating just enough to lure Ikaru into a committed thrust.

At the last second, Julien pivots, blade scraping Ikaru’s sword aside and slipping close enough that Ikaru feels the kiss of the cold blade at his ribs.

“Dead.” Julien whispers as he glides passed Ikaru.

Ikaru's brow furrows, but instead of anger, a smile tugs at his lips. He steps back, lowering his blade. “Again.” he says.

Julien laughs, already sliding into motion. “Gladly.”

Julien darts in low and Ikaru raises his sword, ready to deflect the coming attack but Julien twists at the last second, gliding in close under Ikaru's blade and pressing the dagger against his gut. There is a flash from the dagger and Ikaru suddenly freezes in place. Julien doesn't stop moving, using his own momentum to swing around Ikaru. As soon as he is behind the bigger man, he reaches an arm up and wraps it around his throat, poking the dagger lightly into Ikaru's back.

"Dead again, ráhka munnje." Julien chuckles in his ear and kisses Ikaru's cheek. 

Ikaru remains frozen in place as Julien turns back to Zuiigri, twirling the dagger in his hands. "This is excellent craftsmanship, Zuiigri."

Julien looks over his shoulder and chuckles at the imprisoned Ikaru. "He fights better with a spear, I swear. Though it wouldn't help him against someone like me. I'm too fast."

Julien turns and walks up to Ikaru, tapping his shoulder and releasing the imprison. Ikaru's sword finishes it's downward swing and Ikaru stumbles forward. He spins and swings his sword at Julien's neck but Julien deflects the blow with his dagger and hops back several times.

Ikaru grins. "Oh man, Jules. I missed watching you fight."

Julien chuckles and Ikaru closes the distance between them then pulls Julien to him, kissing him soundly on the lips before he steps back and looks at Zuiigri.

"So, once I have an idea what I want. I'll come find you. That's a helluva dagger you made there." Ikaru smiles and rolls his shoulders. "He's right too. I do fight better with a spear. Need one to practice with while I work out the details on a custom made one but I'm sure they've got one around here somewhere that'll do the trick."

Julien walks back up to Zuiigri, examining the dagger and poking the tip with his finger. "I'll never be defenseless again now. Thank you, Zuiigri."

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Zuigrii lifts his head and a smile fills his face. “ I’m glad it is acceptable. Thank you. As for seeing it in action, that would be perfect actually because I can also study how Ikaru fights so I can better specialize his weapon in the future as well.” Zuigrii fully steps back to give the two space. 

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Julien takes a closer look at the blade and smiles a little wider. "This is... Perfect. It's better than I could have imagined."

Ikaru leans in close to examine the blade as well. "Oh wow! This is beautiful! And perfect for Jules. You're an excellent craftsman." 

Julien takes the blade and holds it, adjusting his hand to the feel of it, it's weight. He spins it in his hand and smiles at how smoothly it glides around his fingers and settles in his palm. [

color=#48D1CC]"I can't wait to try this out."[/color] He looks up at Zuiigri. "Want to stay and watch for a bit?"

Ikaru chuckles and reaches down to draw his sword, a dull edged blade that has clearly seen many battles. "When I have an idea exactly what I want, I'm definitely going to find you for a commission."

Julien chuckles, swapping the dagger from one hand to the other and back again. "I actually was discussing that with him before you came downstairs. He says he's willing to do it for you."

Ikaru smirks. "Excellent." He looks over his shoulder and then jogs backwards. "Alright, Jules. Lets test that sucker out."

"You gonna stick around for the show?" Julien chuckles before he turns and walks over to stand opposite Ikaru.

 

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“I’m glad you like it. I asked for Jade’s input on this part.” Zuigrii gestures towards the blade. As Julien looks he will notice the handle is a dark stained wood with a partial wrapping in a sturdy but softened leather so that it fits securely and comfortably in his hand. The blade is a simple design made for long cuts or quick stabs. There is not much ornamentation on the blade. The one exception is a small symbol etched into the blade where it meets the handle. 

“I asked Jade what a symbol for a protector would be for the Haltijian people. This is what she sent me. I hope it will help remind you what you have already done and will continue to do for your people. I also hope, slightly selfishly I must admit, it will grant you the strength to protect my dear friend Jade as you further develop your relationship.” With that Zuigrii takes a half step back and bows his head waiting for a response. 

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