CHARACTERS: A list to be continually updated.

Tamoe - 7 yr old girl, long hair, born in poverty, part of King's Own spy network (knows it).

Herald Michael - 28 yr old man,

Companion Herbert - Michaels' Companion,

Herald Ryan - 47 yr old man, King's Own, Receptive/Perceptive Mindspeech Gifts, Touchread Gift

Companion J'Terma - Herald Ryan's Companion,

King Bryan - 38 yr old man, Gifts: Extra Strong Truthsense and Weak Bardic,

Companion Roden - King Bryan's Companion, Strongest Companion: physically and magically, Grove Born.

Lord Chelt - Mid 50s, Instigator of the latest incidents with the Family Feud against Merban House

Lord Merban - Mid 50s, In Family Feud against Chelt House


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