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[oathbcund]

   ⸻     announcing  the  arrival  of  DALLEN TARTH  ,  lord of  EVENTREE  HALL . 

a desire to return to the old / thunder and roar of the sea ...

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NAME :  dallen tarth NICKNAME: dale, TITLES : lord of evantree  hall GENDER : cismale PRONOUNS: he/him AGE: twenty-six. HOUSE : eventree hall ORIENTATION : heterosexual RELIGION : the faith of the seven ( largely agonistic ) LANGUAGES  SPOKEN  :  common tongue, a smattering of dothraki && trade talk. FACECLAIM :  leo suter HAIR : light brown, curling at his shoulders EYE :  brown. HEIGHT :  188cm

dallen is the eldest son of cameron and eleanor tarth, the heir presumptive to his father's seat. raised in a loving home, his penchance for disappearing in the morning and coming back only at night, sometimes not even wearing the same clothes he left in, puzzled most in evantree hall. why would someone who had all he could ask for, have such a fascination with what was out there?

not even dallen is sure he knows the answer. all he knows, all he feels, is an urge, stronger than himself, or the sense of duty his family molded into the core of his character, could deny his lust for adventure. by the time he was sixteen, he was off, promising letters that came at irregular intervals, and stories. those he was never short of.

in a few years, his name started showing on bard’s lips all over the kingdom. his deeds, his inventions, his clever thinking praised in song. it is the life he was always dreamed of; so why would he, at this point, just as he was about to set sail for a long trip to see if a tale he heard of a land far beyond the sea was true, would he suddenly return?

simple. or, not so simple in this case, marriage. after getting into a small, inconsequential accident as he was helping build the boat that would take him on his expedition, his father decided it was time he got married. his father was able to get to the one chink in his armour: his duty to his family. presenting this as part of his duty to his father, to his siblings, dallen was unable, for the first time in his life, to talk his way out of something.

[belmcre]

⸻     announcing  the  arrival  of  adrian  belmore  ,  lord  of  strongsong  .  known  for  being  courageous  ,  the  twenty  seven  year  old  can  also  be  very  covetous  ,  but  that's  just  the  rumors  of  the  vale ,  they  whisper  that  he  reminds  them  of  cheers  of  victory  after  a  tourney  .  ( ruairi  o'connor  +  cismale  +  he  /  him. )

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BASICS

NAME :  adrian belmore.

TITLES : lord of strongsong

GENDER : cis male.
 he/him.

AGE: twenty-seven.

PLACE OF BIRTH : strongsong, the vale.

HOUSE : house belmore.

ORIENTATION : heterosexual + heteroromantic.


RELIGION : the faith of the seven.

LANGUAGES  SPOKEN  :  common tongue.

FACECLAIM :  ruairi o’connor.


HAIR : red.


EYE :  green.


HEIGHT :  5′10 / 177.8 cm.

HISTORY

one after the other, the belmore children were born. eight in total. making adrian both the middle child & second son.

as eye-catching as his red locks were, adrian seemed to gain the most attention with misbehavior. he would always desire what his siblings have even when he was given the same as them. it soon developed into petty theft when he began to travel outside the vale. 

tbd

[exhagurated]

announcing  the  arrival  of  orryn  baratheon  ,  lord   of  storms  end  .  known  for  being  ambitious  ,  the  twenty  five  year  old  can  also  be  very  aloof  ,  but  that's  just  the  rumors  of  the  stormlands ,  they  whisper  that  he  reminds  them  of  a  hastily  written  letter  with  ink  splattered  across  the  page.

the youngest child of the baratheon family, one would think orryn was doted on, loved and cared for and while he couldn't argue his parents didn't love him — he couldn't argue they did either. they had two sons already, then a daughter and another son. he was more than overlooked though it suited his personality more than he liked to admit it.

a bookish boy. that is how he'd be described if he was wrote into history, a conflict avoider and seemingly in the shadow of the siblings he cares for so dearly. the books however, allow his imagination to run wild. he's in his own world more often than not. a maladaptive daydreamer who simply can't leave his own head — the child who was scolded the most for not paying attention despite knowing all the answers.

he's the pinnacle of all he hates. his insecurities make him a man who is fickle and hard to trust, worse than that he is hard to grow attached to and even worse to befriend. his ideas are that of a fun, happy time yet all of the ideas seem to go the opposite way. he's a lord, he shouldn't be so aloof and intimidating yet he cannot help it, he rarely smiles and when he does he finds it quite frightening.

[unchartedfates]

⸻     the keep welcomes you, WILLEM LANNISTER, the THIRTY FOUR year old lord of LANNISPORT, it is rumored that you are known to be DEPENDABLE and AMBITIOUS according to the people in location  they  are  from, but to many other around westeros, you are said to be BLUNT and JEALOUS. ( OLIVER JACKSON-COHEN  +  CIS MAN  +  HE+HIM )

the quick overview

the first born and golden child. duty and family have never been foreign, or doubted, to williem. he has always known his duty and been loyal to his family, blood and picked alike.

growing up williem was not one to whine about being the oldest, he chose pride to be his vice. he is one pride son of a bitch in short. he put on a strong face, and pushed down all his desired outside of being an heir to the port. it was both a curse and a blessing. a curse as the title made him one dimensional to most, but it was a blessing as he had some say over his future, his fate. he was able to stall and break every betrothal that came his way, until the way his father lay on his deathbed and erik was fully in control of himself and the port. 

williem has always seemed quiet, and maybe deep down he is. but he’s able to play the part of a ruling lord though inside he truly had no idea what he was truly doing. but through the years williem’s manipulation and cunning nature took hold of him, some might even go as far saying he’s a brat. a man who has been given too much and without doing too much to get it or his way

connection ideas

ride or dies

besties

childhood friends

past - broken - betrothals

honestly anything at this point

[unchartedfates]

 ⸻     the keep welcomes you, HELAENA  TARGARYEN, the twenty  six year old princess of WESTEROS, it is rumored that you are known to be ADVENTUROUS and FREE SPIRITED according to the people in the  crownlands , but to many other around westeros, you are said to be HARD HEADED  and BIASED. ( dominique  davenport  +  CIS WOMAN +  SHE/HER )

the quick overview

another title making it so people think they know everything about her, just by hearing her name. helene has a nickname;   néné

helene princess is something one in a million, and for one with targaryen blood perhaps one in a billion, she has kindness. though her kindness did not come through until years later.

in her younger years  néné’s upbringing was that of any other princess that had come before her. she was awoken, rudely, from her slumber at what seemed like the crack of dawn to ready herself, mentally, and dress for the day ahead. those days were filled with lessons from math to geography to the different languages and then of course dancing and of course etiquette. and learning, or rather, memorizing for her came easily and she was able to prefect almost everything that was put in front of her. but her passion was in music and dancing. she barely had to think to play an instrument or dance around the ballroom

once her lessons were done the princess took a tour of the realm, from the most north point in the north to the outer most point of dorne. this was when she realized how large and diverse the land was. she had years of studies under her belt but actually seeing it all first hand? she often had headaches from realizing how much of a lie her studies were, first hand experiences outweighed life, and being in those moments. though she was grateful for those, allowing her to know how to act in those moments, what was correct and what was not. it was on these journeys that néné also learned the love of fashion of all the realms

when she returned to king’s landing néné put most of her time and effort into those around the red keep, volunteering at orphanages, and helping those in need. she wasn’t, isn’t, she what about this work called to her when she had never seen such behavior growing up, maybe it was her tour of the realm, and seeing so many lost or without. it wasn’t a feeling she liked to feel  

notable memories

a faint memory comes from childhood, she was about 8 or 9, and there’s flowers in her hand as she runs up a hilly meadow the win blowing in her hair. se doesn’t know the day, or even the field but rather the feeling of utter bliss

connection ideas

ladies in waiting

ride or die

penpal

friends who lost touch

people she met on her journey

[wildtarth]

LORD RENLY BARATHEON. 

heavy is the choices we must bare. heavy is the weight of secrets.

renly baratheon.

30

closeted homosexual.

married.

father of two year old ; robert baratheon

the youngest son of gendry baratheon and his first wife.

people claim that renly looks almost identical to his namesake ; often mistaken for the ghost of the former king. it really does bother him a lot even if he claims he’s fine.

much like his namesake ; he’s stuck with a secret that defies the duty what’s expected of him. it took years after his marriage to finally consummate and fulfill his duty. 

he’s neglectful of his wife ; which gives him many regrets. he spends his nights in the bed of others instead of their marriage bed. his excuse that she spends more time with their son, robert. 

he’s a fine fighter , often seen in the fighting in the fighting pits. illegally , he might add. much to his family’s dismay.

WANTED CONNECTIONS.

his family.

his wife / open connection!

his bodyguard / lover.

friends.

enemies.

[wildtarth]

(  𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 ;  MANGO  ,  est  ,  30  ,  they  +  them  )     ⸻     the keep welcomes you, ALVINA TARTH, the TWENTY SEVEN year old lady of EVENFALL HALL, it is rumored that you are known to be INTELLIGENT and OPEN - MINDED according to the people in the stormlands, but to many other around westeros, you are said to be CUNNING and IMPULSIVE. ( THEA  SOFIA  LOCH  NAESS  +  CISFEMALE + SHE / HER )

the youngest child of brienne of tarth and tormund giantsbane. knowledge of her father is not public knowledge nor knowledge to her. even though she has spent countless long nights trying to find her father. ( her brother knows but won’t tell her ). she only knows that he was of the free folk and that blood runs strongly through her. 

she’s very much the mindset of her mother: don’t call her a lady. she will pull a knife on you. fuck nobility.  dresses? nah. give her armor any day.

she often mistaken for a lannister just like her mother and she is very eager to correct your ass. she does wear the tarth emblem on around her wrist ; a torn piece of fabric from one of her grandfather’s tunics. she loved her grandfather so much.

she’s actually betrothed thanks to an old connection of her grandfather and his dying wish for her to be placed in a good family. THIS IS AN OPEN CONNECTION SO GRABBY HANDS.

she hasn’t really been home for many moons after leaving evenfall hall and going out into the world as a mercenary. ( someone drag her ass back to evanfall hall )

wanted connections:

her older brother !!!!!!!

friends. deal with her feral ass please.

lovers. she’s kinda a... hoe. so.

her betrothed. whether they actually like her or not. a last chance for good standing within the tarth name.

enemies. she probably has a lot due to her ‘profession’.