Terramie Ulbran
So, what have you got for me this week, anything interesting?
Social Rank: 8
Concept: Secretive streetwise spymaster
Fealty:
Crownsworn
Family:
Ulbran
Gender: female
Marital Status: Widowed
Age: 60
Birthday: 4/2
Religion: None
Vocation: Charlatan
Height: short
Hair Color: brown
Eye Color: brown
Skintone: medium
Description: Short, with brown hair going to silver and the wrinkles of a woman who's had a life well-lived, Terramie doesn't really stand out among the crowd - to all intents and purposes, she's just another grandmother going about her business in the city. With a warm smile and a bustling air, she's just another elderly woman doing her own thing.
Personality: While she looks like a warm, smiling grandmother, it's only the grandmother part of that that's accurate. Terramie is as sharp as a scalpel and has a razor wit, and with the information that flows to her from across and outside the city she has a great deal of knowledge and experience under her belt about the state of the city and the world beyond. She doesn't put up with fools at all, never mind gladly, but her loyalty to the family is absolute.
Background: Once one of the Ulbran enforcers, Terramie always had a talent for gathering information and finding patterns in it, a talent that she grew more practiced in as time went by. When pregnancy took a toll on her, she moved into intelligence full-time, and by the time the twins were born she'd made the decision to become the then-spymaster's apprentice rather than go back to life with fist and blade. A few years later Terramie became the spymistress in her own right and handled information for the family, forever seeking patterns and finding them for the benefit of the Ulbrans. Now, as old age looms, she's a senior member of the Ulbrans, and shows no signs of slowing down yet.
Name | Summary |
Raymesin | What can I say about her? She's terrifying. If you stood us next to each other most people would consider me the dangerous one, and they'd be absolutely and entirely wrong. |