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21:41, 4th May 2024 (GMT+0)

Angridaine Alphmellon

The youngest daughter of a noble who had his title and lands stripped from him with the rise of a more powerful house. As House Alphmellon was viewed as not pious enough for the kingdom. She watched as her sisters were married off like brood mares, and her brothers were enlisted into wars they never started or had interest in.

Angridiaine, was left at court as a hand maiden, rather than the young noble woman she had once been. Already a particularly withdraw child. Her father was beheaded and that shattered what was left of her forgiveness. She embarked on a quest to have the king over thrown seeking out a detailed history of those who might stand a chance in the political arena. It was a sound plan and the woman's plan might stood a chance had it not been for one of the ladies, involved handmaidens being untrue to the cause, and to her lady. She told a knight she was particularly besotted with.

The Inquisitor managed to extract information from the group under torture or fear of torture. For such an excellent kingdom, gold still greased palms and noble children were sent to family elsewhere. Only the servants were put to death, and only those who had no wealth left to suffer.

Her mother pleaded for her life but she was facing High Treason, almost sightless from her time in the dark, and from darker bonds she formed while waiting for torture, she encouraged her mother to go from this place for surely it was damned. If they were to meet again in this world she would of course find her.

If they thought bringing her mother to plead her case would do anything to her-they were terribly wrong. It gave her the extra strength she needed to give herself up completely to the Dark Tapestry.

After they put a child to death for his involvement she called to confess, the little boy who had come forth was a simple beggar who wanted to save her. True goodness could be blindness in her eyes. She needed the light to turn upon itself, and she swore if not in this life than the next one, she would make sure this kingdom fell. Whatever it took.

She was shipped off to Branderscar.


Crime High Treason
Punishment To be drawn and quartered.
Deity Pale Night