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It was just as she expected and hoped would happen, as she braced for the coming impact behind the chimney, though perhaps she slightly over-estimated the capabilities of the Baron's equipment to protect her, or simply under-estimated the power of this mages explosion. Nonetheless, when the...

It was strange, hearing the cries of a young girl as Triam stabbed what was little more than empty air only a moment ago, but with each puncture, for a moment the spectral blue form of the ghost seemed to manifest around her salted blade in an expression of agony. The form would disappear every...

An explosion from nowhere rocketed her projectile away, the glare obstructing her view momentarily. When she could see again, it was clear exactly what she was dealing with. Damn mages! A longbowman had prepared an arrow of his own, and that informed her it was time to move. As she turned the...

As the room lit up with a purple tinge, Triam smiled nervously. She was prepared to stab ghosts, but she severely underestimated her confidence in stabbing them without being able to see where they were exactly. So she was silently grateful for Malak's ability to direct her where she needed to...

It wasn't every day you walked into a shop and received the cream of the crop pro-Bono, as long as you promised to come back when you have the money. "Yes, of course, Baron." She bowed slightly to Baron Idris and started to collect her newfound belongings. "You are too generous. I will see you...

Triam managed to keep pace with the fast-moving company, crossing over the rooftops of the city allowed her to short cut her way in ways someone traveling along the routes wouldn't be able to. It was difficult, however, still being on foot, and trying to avoid calling attention to herself from...

The sound of a child's laugh sent a shiver down Triam's back, and she found herself instinctively clutching the knife a bit more tightly. She watched as Malak Baske brought what appeared to be a piece of glass to his eye, and pointed out at the end of the hall, seemingly at nothing. Yet he...

Triam merely smiled at his comment. She would admit, that she did hold a bit of arrogance in her basic assumptions. She approached him and took his hand to shake it. "After you, unless you'd rather not have a stranger at your back?" She winked as she stowed away the Crossbow on her back. Not...

Triam winced at the price a bit, 150 crowns? Perhaps for an ordinary woman, she would consider the offer immediately, but she was of a different cut. Besides, she had a bargaining tool to use. "Unless you plan on asking the ghosts to leave nicely, I think it'd be fair for 60-40 split, my way."...

This certainly wasn't her usual kind of work, but considering what she had spent at the magic fair, she was in desperate need of replenishing her coin and equipped with a salted iron knife crafted by the Baron Idris that apparently could stab ghosts, it made perfect reasonable sense to her that...

It wasn't long before Triam Akovin found herself a touch overwhelmed, the Baron was quite the character and began to load on various armors, a shield, crossbow bolts, carrier cases, and a dagger. Suffice to say, she was kneeling by the time he was done explaining what everything did, and was...

Some might consider it to be dangerous to be an army deserter and to remain within the country you've 'abandoned'. Triam didn't see it as abandonment, however, she was just finding a different use of her training, one which allowed her to reach what she felt was most important to her country...

Baron Idris chimed into his tent and managed to put a small smile on her face despite her otherwise dour attitude. All of those words didn't mean much to her, but they sounded impressive. She actually recognized this Cortosan Noble and was glad to be in the company of her fellow countryman... if...

Triam Akovin of Cortos had wandered a long way on her own, crossbow and quiver on her back, rapier at one hip and a buckler at the other, a dagger strapped to her forearm and above her boot. She didn't know exactly where she was when she came across the scent of food and... something other. It...

Triam Akovin Biographical information Birthplace Cortos Born Died Age 22 Home Cortos Physical description Race ...