Notable Citizens of Peltarch



  • Anna Sigerlson

    Anna came to Peltarch upon the invitation of Evendur Mildsilver to be his Inquisitor during his time as the Magistrate. So, Anna packed up her belongings and resigned her post at Minister of Defense of the town of Norwick and headed north.

    She distinguished herself as the inquisitor who handled the Ikurus Darkrune investigation. She now serves as Advisor to Senator Mildsilver.

    She is a member of the Order of the Shining Pheonix and The Order of the Divine Sheild. She is often seen ministering to Defenders who converted or begun honoring the Red Knight.

    She lives with Mariston Thel, Matee, and Alice Marrian across from the Mermaid. The burgeoning little family spends days picnicing for fun.
    Anna is more happy than she has been in a very long time.



  • Corana Lyonsen

    Self proclaimed high priestess of the church of Umberlee in Peltarch, she was brought to Narfell by Deacon Sterr to organize the followers of the Sea Queen in the city and to begin a church for the faithful.

    Of her past, little is known except that she spent the majority of her life prior to her religious conversion as a sailor on a merchant ship. She has recently taken interest in the upcoming Peltarch Senate race, and has given several controversial speeches in the Docks District on the topics of security and commerce.

    She is often seen in the same black and gold colors as members of Deacon Sterr's Black Sails, but is also seen praying twice daily on the pier in the docks while wearing the flowing, ornamental ceremonial robes of the Church of Umberlee. She can most frequently be seen in the city commons sharpening her greataxe and talking with the populace about the Sea Queen.



  • Roubanes Ejadis Heartwell

    An erratic, self-proclaimed Jack of All Trades (and King of A Few), Roubanes is rumored to be the first noteworthy hero in the region to combine both magic and steel, and to no small surprise became the co-founder of the Knights of the Cerulean Stars along with Skyla Vea'Draeven. A known wanderer, he comes and goes seemingly on a whim.

    He is famous for walking among the likes of Braeth Ma'Fein, Kanen Hightower, Samson Swarthout, and Call Sanner, and for his many spectacular adventures (both in defense of the city and for his own glory) that are rumored to range from the defeat of the lich beneath the magic well of Norwick, to chasing a possessed wizard and a powerful Devil through the Nars, to the dissolution of several criminals and evil organizations within the city of Peltarch and the single-handed infiltration of a Thayan cult of Cyric years ago; any of which he will not shy from expounding upon when asked.

    Despite all the good he's done, he is equally infamous for the mischief he's rendered upon unwitting victims, many of whom are citizens of this very city; rumors of his sneaking into restricted areas, irresponsible use of magic, pranks both harmless and terrifying, horrible jokes, and womanizing as of yet unrivalled by his peers. Many people simply do not know what to make of this roguish young half-elf–some say he's a true-blue hero, others claim that he's just plain insane. Perhaps he is a bit of both; perhaps he is neither. But whatever the truth of the matter may be, there is no doubt that wherever he goes, trouble is bound to follow. And he's bound to enjoy it.





  • Sir Mariston Thel

    Mariston is a stoic and reserved Sword of Torm, he holds no official rank with the city but is on the council of The Order of the Divine Shield. The young knight is most always seen in the armour of the Order sitting reading the canon of Torm. Dedicated to the Penance of Duty and furthering Torms goals he tempers this with his wish to aid the land and its people. He looks favourably to all goodly religions, but has little truck with those considered evil. He speaks with a clear and calm voice, his speech is a tad antiquated showing his temple roots. Though often reserved this is changed when his betrothed, the Lady Anna is with him and the young knight can be seen to laugh and joke.



  • Talgrath

    This massive warrior entered Peltarch almost two decades ago. Since then he has joined the Defenders and risen to the rank of captain. Though some people affectionately (or tauntingly) call him "grumpy" others simply call him stoic or a jackass. Talgrath is respected, if not without reservations, by his fellow Defenders and is a known veteran of many battles; including the recent Peltarch Civil War. Talgrath is beginning to get on in age, he is in his thirties and his face is beginning to show it, his hair is now peppered with gray hairs and his muscles, according to some, are beginning to atrophy. He has gained in wisdom and social skills however, and that is probably part of why he was given the position of captain; aside from his demonstrations of physical (and occasional mental) prowess.

    Talgrath is an almost fanatical follower of Tyr, though he has no official rank within the church nor is he granted (as far as people know) any powers by Tyr.

    Talgrath likes to keep his family life out of the spotlight. He has two children, a daughter named Abiie (though rumours speak of her being his stepdaughter) who has been absent from Peltarch for some time, a son named Lucian who is a priest of Tyr and a wife named Merydian. During the wedding ceremony, supposedly many infamouse notables showed up, including Atol, the Dark Enchantress, and a lich as well; though this might be because other notable heroes showed up, such as Kanen Hightower and Mariston Thel. Talgrath's ex-wife, Doran, was rumoured to be an Eastlander; and according to some they parted on bad terms.



  • The Fool

    Crazy little gnome. Everyone knows his face, and no one knows his name. Children try to get closer to see what he will do next, and parents try to pull them away, afraid of what he will do next. Even more afraid that their children will start singing the badger song, and they will never get it out of their heads. 😄



  • Gildor

    _A simple bar wench and manager of the Lucky Ferret, she has a half-elf son and lives in a two floor house close to the jail house

    There isn't much to say about her, she has been around Peltarch for years, but has never really been known for anything exceptional or spectacular.

    Some says she is a bit insane, that once she was to be married to some lord, that she messed around with some forces a bit too great for herself, but if there is truth to these stories or they are just drunken tales is irrelevant, she is mostly retired now.

    Gildor is friendly to those she meet and is only really seen cleaning the tables at the tavern, or buying the shopping down in the market, else then that, she keeps herself away._



  • Zyphlin Re'cual

    The blue bard has become a mainstay of Peltarch over the past decade. Originally arriving supposidly from Waterdeep, he came to Peltarch first as the Ambassador to the city from Norwick. Soon after he rose through the political ranks, becoming advisor to the late Senator Ayanie and attaining the position of Junior Magistrate along side Aspera Chillwind for near a decade. He was a stones throw away from a senatorial seat when he abruptly vanished, naming a possible successor for his seat as Magistrate and being unseen for nearly a year within the city.

    Since his return he has regain his seat, becoming Co-Magistrate with Barrim, as well as becoming the Headmaster of the famous Peltarchan Bardic College and can usually be seen looking for new bards and giving a friendly tip to performers.

    A perrenial hit with the ladies…though as of late this has died down with the threats of fireballs looming from his fiance, founder of and former Knight of the Cerulean Star Skyla Vea'draeven...he is generally well liked by the populace, if seen a bit as more of a loveable figure then an actual respectable one. He is generally found in his glowing blue tunic, looking barely over the age of 20 still after all this time, and in good spirits as he talks with those that come through the commons, noble or commoner.



  • Chaevre' Vaelen

    A merchant from the southern town of Norwick, she came to live among the city dwellers in search of greater business, also to take her position as a Knight of the Cerulean stars.

    In the eyes of many she is all but a business women that will do what it takes to turn a profit, although she has many allies and partners she is mistrusted and even loathed by just as many.

    Ill rumors take off throughout narfell concerning her methods of business saying she consorts and does business with the very enemies she fights as a Cerulean Knight, wether these rumors are true or not very few know, most of those who are aware of her dark secrets choose not to let it out into the light for reasons that are their own, one thing is for certain she will go the extra mile to further her business, and to go even further to establish herself as a figure to be feared and loved.



  • Sir Nathen Wingates of the Cerulean Knights
    _His usual modest, polite and reserved smile seems to please the eye for one reason or another. He has a calm demeanor. His eyes hide a mental discipline and will to fight for what he believes in without regret or hesitation. This bard isn't older than his early twenties. His hair is a light orange, some claim it pink. His body, although not intimidating, is very well toned and muscled. There is a certain grace, almost un-noticible unless he is in a sparring match against one of his friends or moving around in combat.

    Most would remember him for his play, "The Legacy of Rath Ashald," in which he wrote and performed in. Others would remember him for the many arcane duels he's faught over his two years of service and citizenship of Peltarch._



  • _Deacon Sterr

    What is left to tell about this loud, rough, and seemingly careless individual? He is reputed to have his hand in many illegal dealings, but has never been convicted for anything serious yet.

    He clearly has a uneducated past, and even if he is raised, it was done poorly. His gold is his foremost love, followed closely by his love for women, of all sorts.

    By most considered a pirate, or even crime king, few actually will dare say so in his presence, as he is known as being violent if he has a bad day, especially when one is a direct threat to him, his crew or his many businesses.

    Deacon Sterr, Misunderstood sailor, or crime king?.._



  • Lady Aspera Chillwind

    _A longterm, if somewhat shadowy resident of the region, rumoured to have first arrived in Narfell in the south, in the barbarian town of Norwick.

    Notable in her position as Magistrate, first junior, and advancing to the senior position thereafter, her rulings were often considered harsh, even malicious in some circumstances, laying fown the letter of the law with the aid of a whip, a sword, or prison if necessary. Notworthy was the public flogging of the notable Half Orc Sam of Sam's Hill fame.

    Of her past, little is said, but those leaned in the lore of the land, or who lived through it, will remember suspicious tales of the bloody death of a young paladin, but the name of Diams, and even accusations of poisoning in the far south. Public relations between many of the venerable figures of the land seem equally cool. The holy warrior, Kanen Hightower, is said once to have killed her, only to have her reappear in flesh once again, and the bard Meril is even whispered to have shared the pleasures of the darkly beautiful aristocrat.

    Yet that all said, Aspera remains a formidable, noble presence, her manner waspish, but her mind focussed up the value of authority and discipline. When confronted with the lawful exterior, it may become easy to forget the whispers of dealings with Ashan Nottiams, a priest of Bane known for numerous rampages about the south. It may be easy to dismiss the strikingly beautiful, but strikingly sharp woman as just another bitter noble, intent on making the lives of her supposed lessers more uncomfortable.

    But whatever she truly is, one thing is certain, the dark lady of ice and magic is not one to be trifled with idly. Bandy bitter words with the pale beauty if you will, but she is not without power, and not without malice._