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Religion: The Bearded Priests
  • The Bearded Priests​

    Archmaester Perestan, author of A Consideration of History, considers that the importance the Norvoshi give to the axe as a symbol of power and might is proof that the Andals were the first to settle Norvos, and suggests the bearded priests took the emblem from ruins they found as they established the city.

    However, according to the Norvoshi the order began as religious dissidents in the old Valyrian Freehold, who several centuries before the Doom established Norvos as a colony at the northern fringes of the empire because they wanted to remove themselves from the "corruption" of the other religions that the Valyrians tolerated within the Freehold. In Norvos, they could rule as they saw fit, and regulate all aspects of society according to their theocracy.

    The bearded priests are a sect so secretive that even the name of their god is revealed only to initiates. It is forbidden to even write the name down, except as a series of initials. As a result "the Bearded Priests of Norvos" is used to refer to both the organisation and the religion they follow.

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    Bearded Priests of Novros by JohnMcCambridge​

    The religion of the Bearded Priests is apparently very conservative, seeing sexuality among the populace as only a necessity to produce children. The priests wear hair shirts and untanned hides and practise ritual flagellation.

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    The Flagellation (1512) by Albrecht Dürer​

    Only men can join the Bearded Priests, and once they do they are forbidden to cut any of their hair. They groom their beards to be very large as a sign of this, and in fact only the priests are allowed to grow beards. Free Norvoshi men are not permitted to have beards, though they do grow very large, upswept moustaches. Free Norvoshi women and slaves of both genders are not permitted to have any hair on their heads, and shave them entirely bald. It isn't clear if the hairstyles of the non-priests are another tenet of their religion, or a deeply held cultural tradition reflecting it. Norvoshi noblewomen actually shave off all of their body hair, though when encountering peoples from other cultures they will wear wigs on their heads, because they understand that their baldness is considered unusual to outsiders.

    Before the Ultimatum, orphaned or unwanted boys were sold by Norvoshi families to the bearded priests. Now they can only be initiated by their own freely expressed desire (at least that is what the official documents and reports sent by the Norvoshi seem to indicate). This holy guard of soldiers enforce obedience and keep the peace of Norvos, and are trained in the use of longaxes. By sixteen, those trained by the bearded priests "wed their axes", swearing vows which are said to be simple for the simple men who swear them: "Serve. Obey. Protect." They were, and sometimes still are, are branded across their chest with an axe shape to remind them to keep their longaxes sharp. These warrirors trained by the bearded priests might wear heavy horsehair capes and studded leather tunics, along with iron halfhelms crested by iron spikes.

    Beards of note​

    As my dear reader surely remembers, the most notable bearded priest had no beard (please refer to the Chapter on Norvos proper).

    The current High Priest of Norvos is Malonar the Pious from the Order of the Bronze Axe.

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    Directly under him serves:
    • the Order of Iron led by the young and yet beardless Priest Zyrio, grandson of one of the previous High Priests
    • the Order of Nyel led by the old and very bearded Priest Gyan
    • the Order of the Black Axe led by the middle-aged and moderately bearded Priest Pynto
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    The Holy Mount Norvo in the heart of Norvos is occupied by the Order of the Mountain. Currently its old leader has died and another beardless youth by the name of Garryros is leading this oldest and most esteemed of Orders. He is being tutored and constantly accompanied by the late leader’s friend, Priest Pyan from the Order of the Unwanted (presumably outcasts?).

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    Smaller orders are responsible for the Norvoshi border defences.

    The Order of Rhoyne is guarding the Ghoyan Pass to the west, always on the lookout for any possible Andal adventurers. The Order of War is tasked with the defence of Noyne’s chokepoint to the south and any possible Rhoynar incursions.

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    The Order of the Red Beard is guarding the Bear Hills to the south-east from the hordes of demon-goats. And finally the Order of the Galleys is guarding The Axe to the east, serving as the buffer zone from both Lorathi and Qohorik.

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    Religion: The Black Goat
  • The Black Goat​

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    As depicted in Game of Thrones: Histories & Lore (found on Wiki of Westeros)​

    The Black Goat is a central deity of the lands of Qohor that lie to the southeast.

    As irony would have it, the city of Qohor itself started out as a colony founded by a cult of religious dissidents who abandoned Valyria in rejection of the Freehold's tenet of religious tolerance - just like how Norvos was founded by the Bearded Priests. The Black Goat is regarded as an untrustworthy demon in the religion of the Bearded Priests, although this has not stopped Norvos and Qohor from joining forces when necessary.

    Religion of the Black Goat has a rather unsavoury reputation: the Black Goat requires daily blood sacrifice. The Qohorik often bring calves, bullocks, and horses before the Black Goat's altars. However, on holy days it is condemned criminals who go beneath the knives of the god's cowled priests, and, in times of danger and crisis it is written that the high nobles of the city offer their own children to placate the Black Goat, that he might defend the city.

    Top Bucks​

    The current Three Horns of Qohor are:
    • Priest Qiros (the Middle Horn), leader of the faithful in the City of Qohor,
    • Priest Genesgo (the High Horn) from the Goatwood to north-west, and
    • Priest Bysan (the Low Horn) that is supposed to be somehow found in the Deep Forest south of Qohor
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    Religion: Blind Boash
  • Blind Boash​

    Boash, also called the Blind God, is another deity that was once worshipped in the Valyrian Freehold. 1322 years before the Doom of Valyria, a sect of religious dissidents left the Valyrian Freehold to establish a temple on the Lorathi main isle, thereby founding Lorath as a Valyrian colony. The ancient mazes of the mazemakers became the towns, temples, and tombs of the Boash'i.


    The Boash'i practiced an austere lifestyle of extreme self-abnegation, even more than the Bearded Priests of Norvos. Their priests were eunuchs, who wore eyeless hoods in honor of their god, as they believed that only in darkness their third eye would open, allowing them to see the "higher truths" of creation that lay concealed behind the illusions of the material world. They ate no flesh and drank no wine. They went about barefoot, clad only in hair shirts and hides (somewhat resembling the bearded priests in that regard).

    One of the cornerstones of their doctrine was the extreme abnegation of the self, for only by freeing themselves of vanity could men hope to become one with the godhood. Thus, the Boash'i put aside their own names and spoke of themselves as "a man" or "a woman", rather than say "I" or "me".

    The followers of Boash also firmly held the belief that all life was sacred and eternal. They further believed that all on earth were equal creatures of god; men and women, lords and peasants, rich and poor, slave and master, and even man and beast (in the sense that all of them are equally worthless before their god).

    While the Bearded Priests to their south still permitted slavery and even bought slaves to serve as temple guards, the cult of Boash outlawed slavery on their islands. As a result Lorath became a major destination for escaped slaves and still has a very diverse ethnic composition, due to much of its population being descended from slaves the Valyrians took from across the world (although it was later eclipsed by Braavos in both of those aspects).

    The Boash'i continued to dominate Lorath for several centuries, but the number of the Blind God's devotees gradually dwindled, both due to new settlers moving into the city from Andalos and Ib, and descendants of the original settlers simply losing interest in it. As the worship of Boash dwindled, the priests grew worldly and corrupt, more concerned with collecting wealth than observing the faith, forsaking their hair shirts, hoods, and piety, and growing fat and rich off the taxes they extracted from those they ruled. Finally, the lower classes rose in rebellion. The acolytes of the Blind God were slaughtered, save for a few that fled to the great temple maze on Lorassyon. There they remained for the best part of a century. At some point before the Century of Blood the last of the old priests of Boash were wiped out and Lorath became a Freehold, like Valyria before it.

    Today, the cult of Boash is extinct, though upper-class Lorathi retains the habit of speaking without pronouns and regards it as terribly vulgar to speak of one's self directly.

    Just to demonstrate how low Lorath's priesthood has fallen, I implore my dear reader to look upon the City’s current Priest of The Moon. Illio Lorstaff, as he calls himself, is the bastard born son of the previous Priest. At the time of his ascension there were rumours that he or his bastard-born sister had Illio’s wife and child murdered in cold blood just to make Illio eligible for priesthood. Unfortunately nothing has been proven and their deaths are left largely forgotten.

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    Religion: Gods of Tits and Wine
  • Gods of Tits and Wine​

    The following paragraph was compiled in its entirety by the Maesters in the service of the Iron Throne

    The religion of the Summer Isles is based primarily around the worship of three major gods, and a myriad of minor deities. The stories that depict the beings can be found carved into trees and stones across the isles.

    Sallar and Shanta, the Two Halves​


    Sallar and Shanta are considered the greatest of the gods revered by the Summer Islanders, the manifestation of love. The strength and beauty of the two lovers is said to reside in all born upon the isles, and expression of their gifts forms the fundamental basis of the islanders' beliefs of freedom of love.

    Once a single being, Sallar and Shanta were split by the trickery of the Spider God, Isana, and separated by sea, land and sky. For a millenia Shanta wept, and Sallar raged, for both were so desperate to feel the embrace of the other, until the lesser gods that roamed freely on the isles when they were still new to the world rose up against Isana. But the Spider God was too devious, and spun trap after trap for those that sought to overthrow his control of the isles. Only when Zhoza, The Goddess of the Waters and Waro, Spirit of the Winds joined with them could they defeat Isana, and reunite the Two Halves once again. Since that day, Sallar and Shanta have remained in an eternal embrace, never once separated from each other, and their intertwined bodies adorn walls, stones and trees across the islands, reminding the residents that they too may be whole when they find their equal Half.

    Since the inseparable Two Halves are the greatest of the Summer gods, theirs is the grandest temple - the whole Isle of Love. The current Queen of Love there is Xola Igha, a passionate and devoted grand priestess.

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    Waro, Spirit of the Winds​


    Along with Zhoza, Waro is revered by sailors of the great Swan Ships that the Summer Isles are most famed for. Their prayers request a strong, never-ending breeze that will carry them to their destination swifter than any other vessel, but seek for it to be in harmony with the calm, even waters beneath the sails, so that they may reach it safely.

    Waro, however, is said to be a temperamental god, prone to both the devastating rages capable of felling even the most deeply-rooted Goldenheart tree, and the lingering silences in which the seas grow still, and motionless. Offerings of nutmeg, cinnamon, pepper and other spices thrown into a passing breeze are said to appease him and gain his favour for a journey, but only in those trips that promise to bring good fortune to the Summer Isles and its people.

    Waro is said to dance through the mountaintops of the Singing Stones, whispering to those that call the islands their home so that they might know his will for the day, speaking in a voice that alternates between dulcet resonance and shrill whistling.

    His main priest is Olanrewaju from the temple built at the base of the Drumsone, the biggest Singing Stone.

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    He is also revered on Koj, along with Zhoza’s son Maq, the Guardian of the Waves.

    Zhoza, Goddess of the Waters​

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    Orisha Yemaya: Queen of the Sea
    (if it is not AI and anyone knows the author, please contact me)​

    After she was taught the ways of love by Sallar and Shanta before they were split into separate beings, Zhoza, the Goddess of the Waters gave life to man, and is considered by the Islanders to be the mother of all those in the Known World. To one of her children she taught the ways of the water and how to create and control those which inhabit it, creating the deity Maq, Guardian of the Waves.

    When she was weakened by her altercation with Chlaena, Zhoza has since shunned the open, deep waters of the sea, instead crafting herself a place to reside inland. The fast-flowing waters that run through the isle of Jhala start at a series of waterfalls that bear her name, and Zhoza is said to bathe in the swirling waters at their base. Though most commonly she appears as an ethereal being whose hair flows down her back like the waters in which she resides, she can take the form of any creature or beast that lives beneath or besides rivers, lakes or seas.

    Since Zhoza is both important as the mother of all Summer Islanders and is said to reside in the waterfall that falls on two sides of the mountain, it is only natural that she has two dedicated temples - one in the Red Flower Vale, led by priestess Doshura, and another in the White Lotus Vale, led by priestess Lusala.

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    Maq, Guardian of the Waves​

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    Found of Redbubble, pretty sure it is AI
    (but if anyone knows the author, please contact me)​

    The son of Zhoza, the Goddess of the Waters, Maq takes the form of a grey-skinned man, human in every regard besides the pointed fin between his shoulders. Responsible for watching over the creatures of the sea, offerings to him hope to encourage and maintain the numerous shoals of fish and other sealife upon which the diet of the Summer Islanders is based.

    He is described as brave, fiercely loyal, but sometimes impetuous in his actions, always seeking to return to his love, Chlaena, despite her attempt to poison him.

    He is revered on Koj, along with Waro, Spirit of the Winds. Their joint temple there is led by priestess Abraya of The Arrows.

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    Chlaena, the Ring Maiden​


    Depicted as a beautiful maiden, whose pale skin is marked by a number of small blue rings, Chlaena is another deity of the waters in Summer Islander culture. It is said that Maq and Chlaena were once lovers, but overtime Chlaena grew to dislike Maq’s impulsive actions, and sought to poison him. After seeking a deal with Isana, the Spider God, her heart grew cold, and her skin, unblemished by any mark or tarnish, grew marked with rings of vibrant azure. Whenever she neared the Guardian of the Waves, he would slow, weakened by her presence. It was only when Zhoza herself intervened to save her son that Chlaena’s plot was disrupted.

    As punishment, Chlaena was exiled from the warm waters that surrounded the island, forced into the deep darkness where leviathans and sea dragons are said to slumber. Despite this she still has a number of servants, each of which bear the marks that she did. There are also rumours that she is revered in Far Harbour on Doquu and that priest Dahlor there is being in active cohorts with the Pale Maiden by means of ingesting her servants, small blue ring octopi.

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    Isana, the Spider God​


    The true malignancy of Isana varies with differing stories and different storytellers, but it is commonly accepted that the will of the Spider God is the least favourable to the people of the Isles. More often than not, Isana is said to take the form of a large red and grey arachnid, but sometimes appears as a man or woman with several pairs of wiry legs sprouting from their back. A treacherous and fickle spirit, Isana enjoys little more than sharing vivid promises of greatness and success with those that seek an audience, only to trap them in their words and actions in eternal punishment.

    Isana grew jealous of the affection showered onto the being whose name has been forgotten, and worked to ensnare them. Isana split the being in two, creating the Two Halves, Sallar and Shanta, hoping their grief and sorrow would drive them to a self-inflicted demise. For over a thousand years the Spider God claimed dominion over the Isles, until being finally overthrown when Zhoza and Waro joined with the lesser gods to free and reunite the Two Halves. The majority of its powers removed, Isana now subsides by making deals with men and lesser Gods alike.

    There are no known temples to this deity on any of the islands, although there are rumours of a possible secret cult.

    The Parrot Prince​


    Said to have made his home in the centre of the Isle of Birds, the Parrot Prince is a benevolent being, and one of the many gods of the Summer Isles to take the form of an animal. Said to be capable of taking the form of any feathered beast, but most often appears as a scarlet macaw, a little bigger than a child in size, and speaks in a deep, echoing voice. He is said to be quick-witted, with a passion for playful mockery with those that seek him out.

    He is considered to be one of the lesser gods, but treasured and held in reverence nonetheless, and his shrine upon the Isle of Birds is piled high with offerings of fruit and flowers daily. His main temple on Parrotshore is led by priest Dhalla.

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    Ralla, the Daughter of Dance​


    The Daughter of Dance is another lesser deity of the island, and a popular figure amongst the young of the island. Said to be the wife of the Parrot Prince, and lover to nearly all of the gods, she supposedly takes the form of either a Bird of Paradise or a butterfly with wings of unparallelled vibrancy.

    She is said to bring joy to the hearts of men, relieving them of their worries and stresses, instead encouraging enjoyment and revelry in all aspects of life.

    Her main temple is located on the Isle of Birds and led by a handsome yet cold-hearted priest Jaros.

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    Arraq, the Great Leopard​


    He is the god of courage, strength, battle and his most sacred rite - the hunt. He is a massive half man half leopard that's over 10 feet tall, with deep crimson spots on bright golden fur and deep ebony skin, adorned with golden ornate armour and two curved swords. He shares no kinship with any of the other gods but is their guardian. There are none near as skilled in battle and no champion of their faith as ferocious. Though he seems angry, he is actually highly passionate, despising the weakness of the spirit and soul. He is said to have actually been a man that acceded to godhood by slaying the great silver ape demon who once had threatened the entire summer islands.

    His sect of the Summer Islands faith is known as the leopard cult though many do think they are strange and are wary. But to those he seems truly worthy he grants a boon, sending whomever the person may be to greatness unlike never before. But as the years drag on none have yet been deemed worthy enough, and so the title of The Red Leopard, the chosen champion of the Leopard Cult, remains unclaimed.

    His main temple is located in the forest near the Golden Head and is led by priest Danaba (whose inert nature is believed to be a serious upfront to his own god).

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    Religion: The Graces of Gods
  • The Graces of Gods​

    The Ghiscari religion is followed in the region of Slaver's Bay on the southern coast of Essos. Few details are actually known to the outsiders about the deities that the religion worships, forcing most of the maesters (your humble author included) to refer to them simply as the "gods of Ghis" (referring to Old Ghis, the ancient capital of the old Ghiscari Empire). The ancient cities of Meereen, Yunkai, and Astapor were founded as colonies of the ancient Ghiscari Empire and still carry on some of its traditions, although there are those among the maesters who speculate that at least some of those traditions might have become bastardised with time.

    It is known that the Ghiscari religion is centred around an all-female clergy known as the Graces. They are housed in each Ghiscari city in the Temple of the Graces - huge structures topped with domes.


    The Graces wear different coloured robes to denote different functions. Unfortunately the exact purpose of the Gold and the Purple Graces is obscured to the outsiders, but we do know the idea behind other colours.

    The Blue Graces are the healers.


    Red Graces are the cult prostitutes. They wait every night in their little snuggeries in the pleasure gardens until a man chooses them. Those who are not chosen must remain until the sun comes up.


    The White Graces are the young girls of noble birth too young for the pleasure palaces.

    Green Graces are the High Priestesses of the order and they are attended by the Pink Graces. "Your Benevolence" is a style used to refer to Green Graces. There appears to be only one Green Grace per Temple of the Graces.

    The current Green Grace of Meereen is the Mad Hezhene. It would seem that she might have served as a Red Grace at some point and got a permanent and fatal reminder of her younger days.

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    The Green Grace of Astapor is Balazza. She is infamous for her relentless persecution and ruthless repressions towards every other faith.

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    The Green Grace of Yunkai is young Baezhara. She is accompanied everywhere by her bodyguard, an old Lhazareen slave by the name of Tzegul, and an orphaned young man with the mind of a child, Srozdaz zo Myraq, who is usually extremely well-behaved, but is unfortunately prone to bursts of uncontrollable streaks of profanities at the most unexpected of times.

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    The Green Grace of New Ghis is Qaezhara. She is tasked with conversions on the newly occupied Lhazareen land of Olta Drogaki, a situation that no doubt terrifies the nervous woman.

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    The relatively new great city of Skahazadhan does not yet have an official Temple for the Graces. The Colourless Grace Dhakazza serves as an unofficial high priestess until a temple is constructed. She is no doubt aiming for becoming properly Green and therefore executes her duties with extra fervour.

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    The famous fighting pits found in the cities are also said to be part of the Ghiscari religion: the gladiatorial combat is (allegedly) profoundly religious in nature, a blood sacrifice to the gods of Ghis, and the blessing of the Graces is needed to begin the Great Games. In theory at least, the combats are not mere butchery but a display of courage, skill, and strength in the name of the gods. Victorious fighters are pampered and acclaimed and the slain are honoured and remembered. For a criminal condemned to die upon the sands the pits represent judgement by battle, a last chance to prove their innocence. Of course, the fighting pits also bring in a large amount of money from spectators, and even more from those who gamble on the outcomes of fights.



    While the Ghiscari religion is favoured by the aristocratic slave-trading families of the region, it is far from the only religion in Slaver's Bay. Many religions can be found among the slave population, many of whom have been imported from disparate foreign lands (either recently or in generations past). In that sense it clearly follows the path of its long-gone neighbour, the Old Valyria.
     
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  • Shrouded Isle of the Gods​

    The Isle of the Gods is one of the islands in the centre of Braavos, located near the junction of the Canal of Heroes and the Long Canal.

    The Isle itself is named after the many temples and shrines found in its vicinity. Located on nearby islands are the Temple of the Lord of Light to the north, the Sept-Beyond-the-Sea to the southwest, the Temple of the Moonsingers to the northwest, and the House of Black and White to the south. The scrying tower of the Cult of Starry Wisdom is also rumoured to be nearby.

    Holy places on and around the Isle of the Gods also include:
    • temple of the Father of Waters that is rebuilt anew whenever the Father takes a new bride each year on his feast days
    • the shrine of the Weeping Lady of Lys (and those of the other Lysene gods as well)
    The statues of the Weeping Lady of Lys are those of a 12 feet tall marble woman. Real silver tears are trickling from the eyes, often filling the bowls her followers cradle in their arms. Her statues are most commonly visited by old women. It is unknown if there is a connection between the goddess and the Tears of Lys, but she does have a dedicated statue in the House of Black and White (more on that later).

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    Yndros is male by day and female by night, and their acolytes can supposedly transform themselves from male to female and female to male in the act of love.


    Not much is known about Saagael, also known as the Giver of Pain and faceless Saagael. This deity as its followers are not particularly open.

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    Pantera - another secretive Lysene deity - is a six-breasted cat goddess.

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    • the three-turreted tower of Trios

    Trios, or Three-Headed Trios, is a three-headed god worshipped in Essos. There is also a large statue of him near the Temple of Trios in Tyrosh. It is said that the first head of Trios devours the dying and the reborn emerge from the third, but the purpose of the middle head is unclear.

    • the wooden hall of the Lord of Harmony, with windows of leaded glass showing half a hundred kinds of butterflies in all their bright colours
    Naathi Lord of Harmony is represented as a laughing giant, naked and bearded and attended by swarms of women with butterfly wings.

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    He is regarded as the only true god, is said to be the one who always was and always would be, that made the moon and stars and earth and all the creatures that dwelt upon them. He is attended by butterfly women. It is believed that the sacred butterfly spirits of the Lord of Harmony protect the isle against those who would do them harm. Many conquerors have sailed to Naath, but all of them sicken and die if they stay overlong. On the other hand, the slavers in their more recent raids seem unaffected for they long ago learned that they have low chances of being infected if they stay on the isle for a few hours or if they attack at night.

    • the house of the Great Shepherd, or lamb god, the deity of the peaceful Lhazareen (they are taught that all men are one flock)

    • the Stones of the Silent God
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    • the Patternmaker's Maze (the priests of the Pattern claim that only those who learn to walk the labyrinth properly will find wisdom; it is unknown if there are similar mazes in other cities or if there is a connection with the mazemakers of Lorath)
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    • the temple of Aquan the Red Bull located by a canal (his priests sacrifices a pure white calf in every thirteenth day and offer bowls of blood to beggars)
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    • the twin temples of Semosh and Selloso on the opposite sides of the Black Canal

    • the Gardens of Gelenei (presumably a deity), with a gilded tree a hundred feet high with leaves of hammered silver
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    • the Warren (a large brick structure covered with lichen that is also called the Holy Refuge where the forgotten gods are honoured)
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    Religion: Shrouded Isle of the Gods: The Moonsingers
  • The Moonsingers​

    Initially the Moonsingers are the priestesses of the Jogos Nhai, nomadic raiders of the Further East. Each band of Jogos Nhai is led by a jhat, a war chief, and a moonsinger, who takes the role of priestess, healer, and judge. Whereas jhats command in matters of war, raid, and battle, the moonsinger commands over any other aspect in the band's life. Males can be moonsingers, too. However, this requires boys to dress and live as women.

    Centuries ago a shipment of slaves of the Valyrian Freehold bound for Sothoryos revolted, seized the slave ships transporting them, and fled north. A group of enslaved women from the lands of the Jogos Nhai prophesied where they would find shelter: a lagoon behind a wall of pine-clad hills and sea stones, where frequent fogs would help hide the refugees from the eyes of dragonlords passing overhead. These women were moonsingers and, according to Braavosi history, their prophecy proved true. For that reason, the Temple of the Moonsingers is the largest in Braavos.

     
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    Religion: Shrouded Isle of the Gods: The House of Black and White
  • The House of Black and White​

    The House of Black and White sits upon a rocky knoll made of dark grey stone. It has no windows and has a black tile roof. Its wooden doors are twelve feet high and carved. The left door is weirwood, the right is ebony. In the centre of the doors is a carved moon face ebony on weirwood, weirwood on ebony. Its steep steps of grey stone lead down to the shadowed dock.

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    The knoll upon which the temple sits holds many passageways cut from the rock, with a maze of vaults and tunnels located beneath the temple proper. The vaults and storerooms contain armament and clothing; the possessions of people who die in the temple are separated by the servants. The sleeping cells of priests and acolytes are located on the first level beneath the main floor. The sleeping cells for the servants are on the second. The holy sanctum lies on the third level, which is only available to priests. A heavy iron door leads to steps which descend below the canal.

    The temple proper has rows of long stone benches and a rough stone floor, and hard stone beds are located in shuttered alcoves at the walls. In the centre is a black pool of poisoned water ten feet across and lit by dim red candles. Statues of gods stand around the room.

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    The priests wear cowled robes, black on the right side and white on the left. Acolytes' robes have no cowls, and are black on the left side and white on the right. Novices wear a black and white robe with a black undertunic. Servants of the temple wear a tunic of undyed wool, baggy breeches, linen smallclothes, and cloth slippers. Blind acolytes are common in the House of Black and White.

    Every morning at dawn, one of the priests leads the acolytes and novices in prayer, as they kneel around the black pool. There is another prayer in the evening. Other than that, there are no formal services, no songs or paeans to the god.

    Worshipers who visit the temple can light candles before the statues and pray at the poisoned pool. Those who wish to die can drink the sweet dark water of the pool and then pass away in an alcove. Some alcoves, called "dreaming couches'', have special candles that bring visions of the past, for a sweet and gentle death. When a body is found, it is checked to see if the person is completely dead, and then the serving men bring them to the vaults, where the acolytes strip and wash the bodies. The corpses of the dead are then taken to the holy sanctum. Worshipers who ask to see a priest can also be escorted into the sanctum.

    There are tall statues of thirty gods in all. Among them are:

    Bakkalon​

    Bakkalon of the Sword, also known as the Pale Child, is represented by the statue of a pale infant with a sword. It is most commonly visited by soldiers.

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    The Black Goat of Qohor​

    The Black Goat is the main god worshipped in the Free City of Qohor and was covered in the appropriate previous Chapter.

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    The Hooded Wayfarer​

    The Hooded Wayfarer is represented by a statue of a hooded man leaning on a staff. The statue is most commonly visited by poor men.

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    The Horse God​

    The horse god (sometimes also called the Great Stallion), a deity revered by the Dothraki, is represented by a statue of a huge horse of bronze and iron reared up on two great legs.

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    This god mirrors the importance of horses in Dothraki culture. Much is unknown about the Dothraki religion, but it appears to have no moral issue with raping and killing. The Dothraki believe in “the stallion who mounts the world” prophecy - a leader who will unite all the Dothraki into a single khalasar under a single khal and ride to the ends of the earth, thus children are considered a blessing.

    The Lion of Night​

    The Lion of Night is a god of Yi Ti represented by an ebony statue of a man with a lion's head seated on a throne.

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    According to tales told by the priestly scribes of Yin, the Lion of Night fathered a son on the Maiden-Made-of-Light. This son was the God-on-Earth, who ruled the Great Empire of the Dawn for ten thousand years, before ascending to the heavens. The descendants of the God-on-Earth ruled the empire after him, each ruling a shorter time than the previous one, until the brother of the Amethyst Empress usurped her in the Blood Betrayal and crowned himself as the Bloodstone Emperor, ushering in the Long Night. The Maiden-Made-of-Light turned her back upon the world, and the Lion of Night came forth in all his wroth to punish the wickedness of man. The Five Forts, which predate the Golden Empire of Yi Ti, are claimed by some to have been raised by the Pearl Emperor of the Great Empire of the Dawn, to keep the Lion of Night and his demons away from the realms of men.

    The Merling King​

    The Merling King is a god associated with places near the narrow sea. His statue is commonly visited by sailors.

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    The Moon-Pale Maiden​

    The Moon-Pale Maiden is a deity worshipped in Essos. It is also popular among sailors.


    The Weeping Woman​

    The Weeping Lady of Lys is a goddess worshipped by the Lyseni. She was already talked about earlier in the Chapter.

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    The Stranger​

    The Stranger is one of the seven aspects of a single deity worshipped by the Faith of the Seven and has been talked about in the appropriate previous Chapter.

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    Religion: Shrouded Isle of the Gods: The House of Black and White: The Faceless Men
  • The Faceless Men​

    A phrase associated with the cult of the Many-Faced God is “Valar Morghulis”, the High Valyrian for "All men must die". The traditional response to this is “Valar Dohaeris”, or "All men must serve." The worshippers of the Many-Faced God believe that death is a part of the natural order of things and a merciful end to suffering, sometimes referred to as "the gift" of the Many Faced God.

    An elite group of followers within the House of Black and White, called the Faceless Men, are trained to perform this task. For a price, the Guild will also grant the "gift" of death to anyone in the world, considering the assassination a sacrament to their god. The price is always high or dear, but within the means of the person if they are willing to make the sacrifice. The cost of their services also depends on the prominence and security of the target.

    The society originated in the volcanic slave mines of Valyria, prior to the founding of Braavos and the Doom of Valyria. The tale of its beginnings centres around a figure of unknown origins who was the first Faceless Man. This man heard the prayers of the slaves to their various gods and came to believe that all of the diverse slave population of Valyria prayed for deliverance to the same god of death, just in different incarnations ("with a hundred different faces"). Thus, in Qohor, the Many-Faced God is called the Black Goat; in Yi Ti, the Lion of Night; and in the Faith of the Seven, the Stranger.


    The first Faceless Man also concluded that he was "that god's instrument" which led to him giving "the first gift" to the most desperate slave. Later he discovered another slave praying fervently for his master's death. He granted the prayer in exchange for that slave joining him in serving the Many-Faced God. The first Faceless Man later brought the gift to the Valyrian masters as well. Some scholars believe that the cause of the Doom of Valyria was too many assassinations of the mages who maintained the spells controlling the Fourteen Flames.

    The Faceless Men convene in a chamber in the House of Black and White to discuss potential assignments and dole out contract assassinations. They discuss the potential deaths in the Braavosi language, though some may speak in High Valyrian. Debates can become heated. An assassin only accepts an assignment if they are unfamiliar with the target. As the Faceless Men forsake their identities for the service of the Many-Faced God, they only assassinate targets they have been hired to kill, and may not choose who is worthy of the "gift" by themselves.

    The Faceless Men use a variety of methods to kill their targets, including a poison called the Strangler. The assassination technique of a Faceless Man must not be haphazard, killing the intended target only, the only one "marked and chosen" by the Many-Faced God. Their fee is for a precise killing, often looking like an accident, rather than an outright murder. They consider it best if the target never even notices the assassin. A novice must perform an assassination correctly before becoming an acolyte and receiving their first apprenticeship.

    It is said that the Faceless Men cure the faces of the dead who come to die in their sanctuary, hanging these skins in deep vaults below the temple as masks, which they use to disguise themselves during assassination contracts. However, these are more than simple leather masks. The wearer drinks a tart-flavoured potion and their face is cut, causing blood to stream over their features; when the new face is applied, it is moistened by the blood, becoming soft and supple. The magic causes the wearer to look exactly like the original person's appearance, including broken teeth or other injuries (though they themselves cannot tell the difference, sensing only their own face and features). When the face is first applied, the wearer may experience some of the memories of the dead person, and may dream those memories as nightmares.


    Clothing taken from the dead and stored in the vaults of the House can be used to match the mask. The Faceless Men also use sorcerous glamors and mummers' tricks to help their disguises.


    Given the nature of this organisation, most of the information we have on its members is speculative at best.

    We do know however that during the reign of Sealord Ferrego II there were whispers that a faceless man is hiding behind the drooling face of a local imbecile called Ballen.

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    We also know that during the reign of Sealord Qarro the House of Black and White was led by a kind man called Zeleqor the Hunter who was rumoured to have been a prolific assassin for the guild in his younger and more slender years. He later went against the tenets of his own organisation and openly had a long-lasting affair with a much younger acolyte named Sihi, woman of (alleged) Dothraki origin. The pair scandalised the guild even further by having three children together, all of whom Zeleqor openly acknowledged as his. It would seem that the guild at that time was quite tolerant since both Zeleqor and his mistress both died old and peacefully in their sleep.

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    The same however cannot be said about their children given that the two of them died in accidents the same year. Their middle child is alive and well though and dutifully serves in the House of Black and White.

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    It must be noted that the most recent reports from the House are highly alarming. With any other organisation such a turn of events might be deemed flattering and advantageous, but seeing so many westerosi faces coming and going to and from the inner depths of the guild of assassins calls more for concern rather than pride.

    Our sources in Braavos suspect that the guild is currently being led by a priest named Lyman, a highly competent yet somewhat wilful man in his late forties, with a towering intellect and a melodious voice that he sometimes uses for an occasional song or two.

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    More disturbingly, our sources claim that some of the guild’s inner circle also look unnervingly Westerosi.

    For example, a young man who is believed to be responsible for the review of the prayers looks like Terrence of the minor house Greymarch from Westerlands. There are conflicting rumours claiming that he is actually lawfully married to another priestess of the House, an escaped Astapori slave name Anjeni who is allegedly responsible for the collection of the prayers.

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    While the monetary needs of the guild are allegedly being taken care of by none other than the former prince and heir apparent to the Singing Stones isles in the Summer Sea, the everyday dealing in the Temple are delegated to yet another Westerosi face, a woman called Elyse. There are some reports alleging that her son is the current mayor of a small town of Gedgrave in the Reach, along the Rose Road.

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    There are other Westerosi frequently seen at the Temple.

    For example, there are two scions of prominent Houses of the Vale: Mara of House Waynwood, granddaughter of the famous Lady Anya of Ironoaks, and Ser Lyn, a bastard-born grandson of the evil Ser Lucas.

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    A woman named Janyce had also reportedly been frequently seen at the House. She once was a renowned courtesan in one of the finest pillow houses of King’s Landing, but suddenly disappeared following some obscure scandal among the Most Devout. Some rumours claim that she was (or still is) the exclusive lover of one of the septons serving the High Septon himself and she had to flee either to preserve that secret or to escape the repercussions when the truth of it came to light.

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    There are also two young women, Aleona who allegedly comes from a small Dornish village near The Scourge, and Ryessa who seems to come from somewhere in The Neck.

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    With a Riverlander-looking man at the helm, a Westerman chancellor, a Priestess from the Reach, two acolytes from the Vale, one from Dorne, one from The Neck and one from White Harbour and later King’s Landing, the current inner circle of the infamous guild lacks only an Ironborn and a Stormlander to fully represent all the customs and locales of the Western part of the Realm.
     
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    Banks: The Iron Bank of Braavos. The Ancient Bank of Qarth
  • Banks

    The Iron Bank of Braavos​

    (This Chapter is based on relevant historical work of different maesters as well as on the analytical work of Archmaester Daniel)

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    The Iron Bank of Braavos by Arthur Bozonnet (found here; author’s Patreon)​

    The Iron Bank, the main bank of Braavos, is one of the wealthiest banks of the known world. It often lends money to outsiders, such as archons, triarchs, and the Lord of the Seven Kingdoms, and is famous for its discretion and secrecy.

    Though all the Free Cities have their own banks, the Iron Bank is richer and more powerful than the others combined and has a fearsome reputation when collecting debts.When princes or kings default on their debts or are foolish enough not to honour their agreements with the Iron Bank, the Iron Bank supports new princes and kings to appear. These new princes and kings then honour the previous debt along with paying back the money the bank loaned them in claiming their new power, lest they suffer the same fate as their predecessors. This practice is reflected in a common saying among the Braavosi: "The Iron Bank will have its due."

    Maesters have learned some of the Iron Bank's history and dealings thanks to Archmaester Matthar's The Origins of the Iron Bank and Braavos. According to Matthar, the Iron Bank was founded by sixteen men and seven women who hid their valuables in an abandoned iron mine shortly after the foundation of Braavos.

    As the mine's chambers filled with treasures, a bank was formed to utilise the wealth. Each of the twenty-three founders had a key to these great subterranean vaults, and their descendants—now numbering at least one thousand—are known as "keyholders", though the keys they display proudly on formal occasions are now entirely ceremonial. Certain of the founding families of Braavos have declined over the centuries, and a few have lost their wealth entirely, yet even the meanest still cling to their keys and the honours that go with them.

    The Iron Bank is not ruled by the keyholders alone, however. Some of the wealthiest and most powerful families in Braavos today are of more recent vintage, and the heads of these houses own shares in the bank, sit on its secret councils, and have a voice in selecting the men who lead it.

    There are currently three-and-thirty main key- and shareholders. As it often happens with power over time, the leading position in the Bank is currently occupied by the most powerful man in Braavos - its Sealord, the Pompous Mero of House Fregar.

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    His supposed successor in that position at the moment is Lord Master Padaros Prestayn of Prestaynos, a territory outside of the Hidden City itself.

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    It is interesting to note that prior to the Uncloaking, Uthero Zalyne, Sealord of Braavos at that time, sent envoys from the Iron Bank to negotiate with the Valyrian Freehold. The bank paid settlements to the grandchildren of the shipowners whose vessels had been seized by the fugitive founders of Braavos, but not for the slaves.

    Another curious point in the Bank’s history may or may not be directly linked to the current Queen and her more… unconventional children. In 54 AC, during the reign of King Jaehaerys I Targaryen, Elissa Farman, close friend and alleged paramour of the King’s sister, Princess Rhaena, stole three dragon eggs from the hatcheries and fled Dragonstone. She made her way to Braavos under the name Alys Westhill and secured an audience with the Sealord of Braavos, allegedly selling him the eggs and financing the building of her carrack, the Sun Chaser, with that gold. Septon Barth, the Hand of the King at that time, was sent to Braavos to investigate the missing dragon eggs. The Sealord denied having them, but nevertheless urged the bank to forgive the principal of the Iron Throne’s loan thereby reducing it by half. Generations later our Queen Daenerys received her (then wrongfully believed to be completely petrified) dragon eggs as wedding gifts from Magister Illyrio of Pentos. While not a Sealord of Braavos, he might or might not have been close enough.

    On a more straightforward and boring note, the Iron Throne relatively recently still owed a large sum of money that Lord Petyr of House Baelish, the master of coin at the time of the Usurper, borrowed from the Iron Bank to cover his liege’s spending. Fortunately the Realm was able to pay it all off during the last years in office of then Hand of the Queen, Lord Paramount Tyrion of House Lannister.

    The Ancient Bank of Qarth​


    Far to the East, the ancient city of Qarth also has its own bank, although in contrast to the Iron Bank of Braavos, the Qartheen bankers only ever deal with the Pureborn or the Guilds. Currently there are five-and-fifty prominent members of the bank nominally led by Prince Xaro, leader of the Guild of The Thirteen.

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    Since Prince Xaro is a senile drunkard, the actual leadership is held by his supposed successor, Merchant Prince Meralyn Merelos. Coincidentally he is also the expected successor of The Tourmaline Brotherhood.

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    Prince Meralyn’s daughter Raisa is married to Prince Xaro’s second son, Harm Odios, while his son Regos is married to Cossoma Alegos, daughter of the current leader of The Spicers. In order to fully understand this dynamic, we need to take a closer look at the inner workings of the Qartheen economy scene.

    Qarth houses three guilds of competing merchant princes: the Thirteen, the Ancient Guild of Spicers, and the Tourmaline Brotherhood.

    The Thirteen (naturally) has thirteen members and they own roughly a thousand ships. Currently the most prominent of its members is the aforementioned Prince Xaro Qar Qethos. His expected successor is Merchant Prince Chabrio Daxos who already serves as the Justiciar and the de facto leader of The Thirteen.

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    The Ancient Guild of Spicers owns approximately twelve or thirteen hundred ships. Their current leader is Prince Qallos Alegos. Merchant Prince Damasto the Monstrous from the Qar Veth family currently stands as the next in line for the office. A man known for his love of cruelty, he is a complete opposite to Prince Qallos, however he serves him as a Senechal with surprising loyalty.

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    The Tourmaline Brotherhood owns approximately eight hundred ships. When words of dragons made their waves to Qarth, The Brotherhood sent a crown wrought in the shape of a three-headed dragon to (then future) Queen Daenerys Targaryen with which she was later crowned by the High Septon. As we all know, the coils are made of yellow gold, the wings are made of silver, and the heads consist of jade, ivory, and onyx. This Guild is led by Prince Methyso Duqathon, a man of unexpectedly moral character. His successor at this post is the aforementioned Merchant Prince Meralyn Merelos who seems to be quite aligned with his superior in spirit.

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    The Ancient Bank of Qarth of course serves two other Qartheen organisations - the Undying Ones and The Sorrowful Men. The Chief Warlock at the moment is called Ognos, and the Sorrowful Man of The Sorrowful Men is, very disturbingly, a man called Kyle who looks like a native of The Neck in the Westerosi North.

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    The Undying Ones are the chief warlocks of Qarth. Through their drinking of the shade of the evening, their flesh, nails, and even the whites of their eyes have turned shades of blue and violet-blue. The Undying Ones dwell in a chamber deep in the House of the Undying, also known colloquially as the Palace of Dust.


    The Sorrowful Men are an ancient guild of assassins operating out of Qarth. Each one whispers "I am so sorry" to their victims before they kill them. It is said that Sorrowful Men never failed to kill. Unfortunately this organisation is highly secretive and we do not have any information about its inner workings.
     
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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: Westeros
  • Sellsword, Sellsails and Merry Men
    Across the known world there will always be men willing to sell their swords for the highest bidder. Many sellswords are organised into free companies. Some are acclaimed for their loyalty and discipline while others are nothing but rabble joined together in search of loot. Some captains are alleged to instigate wars during peacetime, and some companies attempted to conquer the Disputed Lands when not under contract. Men of the free companies name themselves as they choose, some exiles from Westeros for example might even claim the name of noble Houses, both thriving and extinct.

    Westeros​

    There are currently about thirty known groups of sellswords operating within the borders of the Seven Kingdoms. Some of them formed or at least became known in more recent years, namely during the Usurper’s War of 282–283 AC or Greyjoy's Rebellion of 289 AC, while others can trace their origins much further back than that.

    “Lost Years”, as in Ab Immemorabili or Time Immemorial​

    First Men​

    As we know, the North, arguably the harshest of regions of the Realm, is strongly affected during the long winters. Even now, with the united web of trade and exchange of resources, cold and hunger loom over its people. Centuries before this threat was ever more ubiquitous, with thousands of people killed by frost and famine, a common occurrence due to poor harvests before winter or the inability to raise crops during the longer winters that last for years on end. Harsh land raises harsh people, and so a morbid tradition was born amidst the unforgiving snow. Men who are old, childless, homeless, or even just the younger sons joined so-called “winter armies” which marched for adventure and plunder with no expectation of survival.

    There are three relatively large groups of sellswords operating in the North who claim their origins as far back as the Thousand Years War (what singers call the ancient fighting in the north between the ancient Kings of Winter from House Stark of Winterfell and the Barrow Kings of the barrowlands, although the runes found in the North indicate that there were probably two hundred years of conflict in separate wars, rather than a single war lasting a thousand years), the War of the Wolves (the name by which singers refer to a savage conflict between the ancient ancestors of House Stark and a skinchanger named Gaven Greywolf), or even the Long Night itself (a generation-length period of terrible darkness that fell across the known world in the midst of a great winter that lasted for years during the Age of Heroes, approximately eight thousand years before The Conquest).

    The Wolves of Winter​

    Not to be confused with the Winter Wolves who supported the claim of Queen Rhaenyra at the beginning of the Dance of the Dragons!
    The oldest group of these “winter soldiers”, usually found around Winterown near Winterfell and known simply as the Wolves of Winter, marched with the Starks down south during the Usurper’s War. They later solidified their renown during the Greyjoy’s Rebellion as well, forged into a force to be reckoned with by their brilliant captain Eyron the Anvil. Unfortunately he died at the age of just three-and-forty during the outbreak of the bloody flux in the year 307 AC.

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    The current captain of this group is a man named Beron Mollen (no credible relation to House Mollen). Beron’s father Alyn also occupied this post, but he was apparently much less respected than his son is now. Captain Beron is reportedly able to consume an astounding amount of food without gaining any excess weight. While his followers claim that it is simply due to his impressive muscular physique, maesters with more knowledge in medical matters agree that there must be a more sinister underlying cause. As I am confident my dear reader surely remembers, Captain Beron already graced the pages of this humble work due to his marriage to Lady Daenea of House Tyvaros, the most unusual House of Old Gods followers found on an isle off the coast of Valyria.

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    The Direwolves​

    Another similar group can usually be found somewhere near Karhold. This group is known as the Direwolves and has somewhat of a less favourable reputation than its sister group mentioned above, although that seems to had been greatly improved under the long leadership of their current Captain Hoarfrost, a man of diligent nature and refined temper, although some claim that his deeds are ultimately driven by self-service.

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    The Harborigens​

    The third group, usually stationed in White Harbour, calls themselves the True Natives of The Harbor, or Harborigens for short. Even though they had been around for an innumerable amount of time, many maesters argue that this particular group might have been formed alongside the newly-arrived southern House Manderly after the latter was driven from the Reach by the Gardeners and welcomed by the Starks of Winterfell as their own bannermen (the Starks awarded the Wolf's Den to the Manderlys and tasked them with defending the White Knife in return for swearing an oath that is still fiercely revered by the Manderlys). However, exactly when House Manderly came north is unknown, with varied sources claiming that it occurred somewhere between "no more than nine hundred years" to "some thousand years" before the Conquest.

    In the more recent years the Harborigens gained some renown alongside their zoklar brethren fighting in the south under a brilliant leadership of their late Captain Halys. He too died relatively young however, succumbing to a particularly nasty cold at the prime age of five-and-thirty. He was succeeded as Captain by an already fifty year old man of no particular talent going by the name of Duncan Warrick. Not even near as capable as his predecessor, Duncan nonetheless haphazardly led the company for nineteen years until his death in the year 319 AC. Even though by that time he was already almost seven decades old, completely blind and suffering from extreme paranoia, his family argued that having his head turned completely backwards while sleeping on his stomach is a bit of a stretch for a natural cause. Since none of the upper ranks of the company were willing to look into it any further, Duncan’s family left the Company and ended up scattered all over the North and even across the Narrow sea where his son Harlon is currently leading The Wolf Pack (more on that later). Late Duncan was briefly succeeded by a man named Errold but he too was dead the next year. His death was not disputed by anyone. Currently The Harborigens are led by Captain Theon, a man of almost seventy who’s reportedly so consumed by his brilliant strategic mind on par with Captain Halys that it apparently became his whole personality.

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    The Coming of the Andals​

    The Forlorn​

    In the Vale, one group of sellswords calling themselves The Forlorn also tries to tie its origins to the time of legends. They claim to trace theirs back to the Coming of the Andals. As we know, the Fingers in what is now the Vale of Arryn was where the Andals first landed to wrest land from the First Men. The First Men of the Vale were ruled by numerous petty kings, some of whom allied with the Andals instead of resisting them. The Shells and Brightstones were betrayed by Andal allies, and the Andal Corbrays claimed themselves the title of Lords of the Five Fingers. The Forlorn, clearly deriving their name from the Corbrays’ ancestral sword, pose themselves as the heritors of the ancient Andal order of knights.

    Of course by now this claim does not mean much and the group had even been led by men who had never been knighted in the first place, such as late Captain Lyonel.

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    Or Lyonel’s first son-in-law and successor, also already late Captain Arlon. Or Lyonel’s second son-in-law, the current Captain Horton. It would seem that either Lyonel’s only daughter Tarissa likes older men in power, or lecherous older men like to use a timid, not very bright, but very vain younger woman as a token to show said power and maybe even further justify it.

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    The Treeburners​

    After the Andals conquered the Vale and the Riverlands, they began to invade the Westerlands, but Kings of the Rock arranged marriages between their bannermen and the most powerful of the warlords allowing the Kings to expand their power.

    One of such Houses born from intermarriage is House Marbrand of Ashemark. In their lands of hills along the Tumblestone river, a band of merry men have been roaming for an indeterminate amount of time. Much like The Forlorn in the Vale, this group boasts of its roots going back to the Andals, specifically to some Holy Order of The Seven, who (they claim) burned all the false gods’ trees in the West. They occasionally burn some tree or another, usually as the means to scare a village into paying them so “they done won't have ta search faw whitches, ya know”. According to our sources, this group is currently being led by a man named Myles the Lousy. There had also apparently been a genuinely decent man leading them at some point, a kind-hearted and well-read hedgeknight named Damon, who apparently had been married to a Lady from House Kidwell (another of the First Men-Andal intermarried houses, by the way), although they do not like to talk about her for some reason.

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    The Kingsmen​

    In somewhat of an opposition to the Treeburners of Ashemark stands another group of sellswords. This one might be found in the mountains near the headwaters of the Red Fork, land of (also Andal intermarried) House Brax of Hornvale. This group however claims to be formed by the natives of the West who were not ready to abandon their traditions to please their new Andalosi overlords. We do not have time right now to delve deeper into the fascinating world of smallfolk, but if my dear reader is interested in the origins of this particular group, I would highly recommend waiting for the Citadel’s (hopefully soon) upcoming work on smallfolk traditions that I, your humble author, am also heavily involved with.

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    The Peacocks​

    In the West there is a third group of hedgeknight that might or might not have originated with the Andals. The Peacocks, operating in the House Serrett’s lands near Silverhill, do not claim anything and just sell the swords to the highest bidder.

    In recent times this particular group briefly came into some public attention when its Captain Humfrey was found dead in his tent with a shocked expression on his face. Surprisingly, a new Captain brought the group to a local magistrate and an actual trial was held, albeit nothing was definitively proven. Much later and completely unrelated to his father’s death, Captain Humfrey’s son Roland was arrested, convicted and sent to the Watch.

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    Despite his kind and just nature, that new Captain that led the Peacocks after Humfrey is known as Orbert the Imperious, most probably on the account of him taking control over Humfrey’s two sons after the murder. He was also famously married to Lady Dandia from House Lynderly from the Vale who after his death returned to the Vale only to marry yet another Captain.

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    The next Captain (Humfrey’s firstborn son) Richard the Mule gave fodder to even more scandal and gossip when he married Lady Sansara from House Caswell, granddaughter to Lord Lorent, the Lame Centaur of the Rose Road in the Reach. Despite Richard’s recent death she remains with the company with their two adult sons.

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    The current Captain of the Peacocks is a young lowborn hedgeknight named Rollam. Despite his very unfortunate appearance, the firstborn daughter of the late Captain Orbert took Rollam as her second husband which is speculated to have positively contributed to his standing within the company.

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    Nymeria’s War​

    Nymeria's War was the campaign in which Nymeria of the Rhoynar and Mors Martell conquered the various kings of Dorne and united the land under the rule of House Nymeros Martell. By war's end Nymeria had sent six kings to the Wall: Yorick Yrownood, Vorian Dayne, Garrison Fowler, Lucifer Dryland, Benedict Blackmont, and Albin Manwoody. Two groups of sellswords from Dorne still claim to be the heritors of those who disagreed with that.

    The Gatekeepers​

    The first ones are the Gatekeepers of Yronwood. In the recent years they became a brief source of scandal due to the action of their former Captains.

    The first one to stir the pot of rumours was Captain Corentyn who allegedly tried to (unsuccessfully) cure his rotting liver with foul magic.

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    Then came the Black Captain Quincy Brimlion. When a kind-hearted Lady Ynys from House Drinkwater of Vulture’s Roost misguidedly came to the company’s camp to preach about Mother’s mercy, Captain Quincy forced himself upon her and then found a drunken septon who agreed to marry them on account of him taking her maidenhead. The bastard then proceeded to openly and often whip his poor lady wife to the point that her body became a scarred mess, “to match her face” as he claimed. When Lady Ynys’ heart finally gave up, Black Quincy reportedly felt “sad and bored”, so he tricked another blind-drunk septon into officiating his marriage with his own sister whom he then proceeded to offer to all of his men “as a treat”. Poor woman naturally fell both pregnant and sick with a brothel disease that by now completely eradicated her mind.

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    Fortunately Black Captain Quincy finally died in the year 347 AC at the age of two-and-sixty. The Gatekeepers are now led by his son Alaric who, along with all of his siblings, refuses to be associated with his infamous father even by name and goes by the name of Alaric Solayne. There are disturbing talks about him having some similar tendencies to that of his father’s, but fortunately they seem to be mostly curbed by his kind-hearted and honourable wife, Lady Enna from House Dunn, granddaughter of the Lord of Dunnsbridge.

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    The Headtakers​

    Another group of Dornish merry men that allegedly originated from a defiant group of natives, the Headtakers, got their name for their brutal botes gaoso - when this group kills, they take the heads with them. They see that particular practice as a morbid tribute to the House in whose lands they operate, that being House Manwoody of Kingsgrave whose arms and the name of the castle refer to the fact that the founder of the house slew there a King of the Reach.

    During the reign of the Usurper the Headtakers were also known in their region because of their Captain Warryn’s peculiar idea of getting ahead in life which he attempted to do not only by chopping off the heads of men, but also stealing the maidenheads of their women (surprisingly not by force, but some deceptive persuasion). What makes it all even more bizarre is that he was reported saying that he does not even do it for the love of the deed itself but for the thrill the chase gives him and the influence he gains over the conquered woman. He was murdered in his tent at the age of three-and-thirty by an unknown assailant who was sometimes rumoured to be his successor Captain Cedric, grandfather of the current Captain Jordan, but nobody really cared to actually investigate. After Cedric’s death the Headtakers were led by Captain Edric the Frog, a hideous man inside and out, who was briefly married to Mariya Brimlion, another sister of the Black Captain Quincy Brimlion of the aforementioned Gatekeepers. Fortunately he died shortly after their marriage and did not have enough time to inflict upon her any permanent damage nor a child. Mariya now seems to have a decent enough rapport with the current Captain Jordan whom she serves as a treasurer. There also are rumours that Captain Jordan might have entertained some rather interesting opinions about his fitness for a certain piece of furniture and now he might have to qualify for a piece of his own medicine, namely a beheading.

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    The Conquest​

    Aegon's Conquest, or simply the Conquest, was the campaign in which Aegon I Targaryen conquered most of Westeros. The first and most prominent of the Wars of Conquest, Aegon's initial campaign lasted two years. Two sellsword companies of the Realm allegedly trace their origin to that time.

    The Stromchasers​

    The Last Storm was a major battle during Aegon's Conquest that resulted in the fall of the Kingdom of the Storm and the foundation of House Baratheon. When Argilac Durrandon, the aged Storm King, refused Orys Baratheon's offer to yield, the pair began single combat. His death ended the battle, as the stormlanders yielded or fled. The Stormchasers, a sellsword company that operates in the Stormlands, claims to have been formed in the aftermath of that battle by the stormlanders that refused to accept the defeat of their king. However it should be noted that until very recently this particular group was practically unknown and that the tale of their origin was reportedly heard from their late Captain Beren who was known to be a gullible man with a kind heart and a weak mind, so it is advised to take this claim with a healthy dose of scepticism. The Stormchasers are now being led by Captain Durran, Beren’s only son by his first wife. Surprisingly, Beren’s second wife turned out to be the daughter of Asporio the Tall, the fallen tyrant of Mhysa Faer all the way out in the Valyrian peninsula. Much like her father and brother, Nesora Faeros is a ruthless woman obsessed with violence. She apparently came to Westeros to seek revenge for her father and seduced the simple-minded man to gain his followers to her cause. After Beren’s death however his son promptly shipped her back to her brother, with no known objections from her own son who stayed.

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    The Weeds​

    Another major battle was, of course, the Field of Fire, the only time in Aegon's Conquest in which all three Targaryen dragons took to the battlefield at the same time. After the submissions of Harrenhal, Crackclaw Point, and Storm's End, Aegon and his sisters gathered at Stoney Sept with their dragons. Loren I Lannister, King of the Rock, joined forces with Mern IX Gardener, King of the Reach, at Goldengrove in an attempt to throw the Targaryen invaders back. Between the two kings they had roughly 55,000 men, about five times as many as the Targaryens, including 5,000 mounted knights. The dragons killed 4,000 men of the combined Lannister and Gardener army, among them King Mern and all of his sons, grandsons, brothers, cousins, and other kin. One nephew of King Mern survived the battle, but he died of his burns three days later. When he died, House Gardener died with him. The knights of the Order of the Green Hand were wiped out. Another thousand men perished from sword and spears and arrows while 10,000 men suffered burns. Of the Targaryens less than 100 were lost while Queen Visenya took an arrow to the shoulder.

    Some time later random groups of men started to sprout throughout the Reach. Some, mostly broken ones, emerged from its charred northern parts, while others, much more young and merry, bloomed along the paths that those two kingdoms' armies came by. Eventually all those bunches intertwined, growing into one wild tumbleweed of men. These Weeds apparently still roll around, selling their swords to whomever or just being a thorn in the side. Currently they are led by Captain Runceford the Bladesman, a decent man that seems to favour commerce to warfare ever since he got married. Surprisingly enough, he is married to lady Leonette Faeros, niece of the aforementioned Nesora Faeros through Nesora’s sister Elaerys who apparently also came to Weseros and also married a Captain (more on that later).

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    Dornish Wars​

    The Hellfires​

    The First Dornish War was a nine-year conflict begun in 4 AC by King Aegon I Targaryen in an attempt to conquer Dorne, the only one of the Seven Kingdoms that had successfully resisted House Targaryen during the Conquest. In 10 AC at Hellholt a bolt from a scorpion pierced Queen Rhaenys’ dragon Meraxes through the eye. The dragon fell from the sky with Rhaenys on its back, destroying half the castle. It is not certain whether Rhaenys outlived Meraxes. There are those who say that Rhaenys lost her seat and fell to her death, while others claim that Rhaenys was crushed to death beneath Meraxes in the castle yard. A few accounts claim that Rhaenys survived the fall and died a slow death, being tortured by the Ullers, or that she was kept alive in extreme torment.

    One particularly bold group of sellswords from the region apparently traces its origin to that fateful day claiming that their company was formed specifically to guard the imprisoned Queen (whether or not they were also tasked with her torture usually depends on who’s asking and who’s telling and when; during the reign of the Usurper the poor Queen was supposedly slowly burned alive by every member personally, now however the Company’s predecessors guarded her better than any Kingsguard ever could and collectively wept upon her deathbed where she died happy and content at the age of hundred and two). This group of valiant queensguards is notoriously known by their fellow Dornish as the Hellfires for their apparent affinity to fire and especially to burn things with it to ensure the things’ owner’s cooperation. In more recent times their notoriety had taken a hit when the group was taken across the Broken Arm to burn new things in Essos, an idea of their late Captain Orell. Unfortunately after his death the group returned, although the fires their new Captain Cullian seems to raise are mostly the cooking ones.

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    The Bloody Fools​

    Tracing ancestry is a delicate thing even for the Great Houses, so it is no surprise that sometimes trying to backtrack the origins of something so unstable and uncertain as a group of lowborn sellswords turns into a complete mess. Case in point - The Bloody Fools of Stonehelm currently led by Captain Royce, son of the previous Captain Rickard and grandson of the Lord of Greenfield through Royce’s mother Leonette. This group of hedgeknights claims to have been founded by the lesser knights in service of Lord Orys Baratheon who were paid their weight in gold after they helped Orys defeat the Vulture King Wyl of Wyl and chop off his hand during the bloodbath on river Slayne.

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    That, of course, simply cannot be true because that makes absolutely no sense whatsoever. But, like many delusions often are, those outrageously hilarious claims are rooted in the actual history of their region.

    Let us start with the location. Bloody Fools seem to have their base of operation near the castle of Stonehelm, the ancient seat of House Swann, that was initially built to oversee the river Slayne. Known for its rapids, pools, and waterfalls, it flows south from the northeastern Red Mountains to the Sea of Dorne. During the coming of the Andals, an unlikely alliance between King Cleoden I Durrandon and three Dornish kings won a major victory over the Andals of Drox the Corpse-Maker during the battle on this river. Later the Battle by the Bloody Pool (a likely source of the misnomer) was fought somewhere upper in the Red Mountains where the Storm King Durran the Young was said to have dammed the river with Dornish corpses after turning back Yoren Yronwood and a warrior-maid Wylla of Wyl.

    Much closer to us in time (and with an actual factual date), the Second Dornish War was a campaign against the first Vulture King and his followers when they invaded the Reach and stormlands during the reign of King Aenys I Targaryen in 37 AC. The Vulture King was a Dornish outlaw who gathered thousands of followers to rise against King Aenys I Targaryen; the outlaw wished to avenge Dorne for the destruction wrought upon her by House Targaryen during the First Dornish War. The Vulture King scored a number of early victories against the Marcher lords, and his support swelled to more than thirty thousand men, most of them smallfolk. With such a large host, the Vulture King decided to divide his forces in two, sending one half to besiege Stonehelm under the command of Lord Walter Wyl, a son of the infamous lord known as the Wyl of Wyl or the Widow-lover, who passed away in 27 AC. In the First Dornish War, the elder Lord Wyl ambushed the forces of Lord Orys Baratheon as they tried to assault the Boneway. Orys remained the Wyl's captive for years, until the Targaryens ransomed him and his men back in 7 AC for each man's weight in gold. When the captives were freed, however, the Wyl had their sword hands chopped off so they could not be used against Dorne ever again. And thus thirty years later one-handed Lord Orys Baratheon rode forth from Storm's End and smashed younger Lord Wyl’s host during a battle beneath the walls of Stonehelm. Orys then claimed his “usury” as he chopped off Walter's sword hand, then his other hand, followed by both feet.

    In conclusion, while the Bloody Fools seem to have some knowledge of their own alleged history, they got it all either completely wrong or so mashed together that it became an almost unintelligible fever dream. This then begs the question about the group’s true origin and time of their formation as well as whether or not they actually are from the Stormlands at all.

    The Sunbreakers​

    The conquest of Dorne was fought between the Iron Throne and Dorne in 157–161 AC. Upon ascending to the throne, King Daeron I Targaryen wanted to complete the campaign begun by his ancestor, Aegon the Conqueror. Although Daeron quickly conquered Dorne, the Dornishmen successfully rebelled. Daeron returned and won several victories after which the Dornishmen agreed to meet to discuss terms and renew their fealty. It was all a ploy however and the Dornish attacked the Young Dragon while under a peace banner, successfully killing the young king and capturing his cousin and kingsguard, Ser Aemon the Dragonknight, who was eventually put naked in a crow cage placed above a pit filled with vipers by none other than another absolutely reasonable and not at all unhinged Lord Wyl of Wyl. The newly-crowned Baelor I Targaryen however desired peace with Dorne, so he walked the Boneway barefoot to Sunspear where he negotiated a betrothal between his cousin, Prince Daeron Targaryen, and the eldest child of the Prince of Dorne, Princess Myriah Martell, as part of the peace negotiations.

    As an interesting sidenote and since we have been talking about the Wyls of Wyl so much in the previous part of this Chapter, it is worth noting that on his return trip from Sunspear, Baelor tried to free his cousin Aemon. House Wyl was told to release Aemon into Baelor's custody, but instead they gave Baelor the key to the cage and an invitation to use it. While the songs say that the vipers bowed their heads to Baelor and refused to bite him because he was pure and holy, in truth Baelor the Blessed was bitten many times and collapsed almost before Aemon could open the door to his cage and pull the King inside. The freed Aemon carried Baelor upon his back, while the Wyls wagered on how long they would last. The venom put Baelor in a coma, so Aemon carried the comatose king north. The Dragonknight travelled from Wyl to Blackhaven with an unconscious Baelor and on to Storm's End, where he stayed for half a year before he could continue his journey to King's Landing.

    The betrothal between Daeron and Myriah that Baelor had negotiated eventually resulted in a fruitful marriage. Prince Daeron ascended the throne in 184 AC as Daeron II and arranged a marriage between his younger sister, Princess Daenerys Targaryen, and his brother-in-law, Maron Martell, the Prince of Dorne, peacefully unifying his realm.

    Naturally, not all Dornish were happy with that outcome and while noble lords grumbled in their halls, lowborn hedgeknights and other wretched scum banded together into a free company of sellswords operating out of the shadow city built against a wall of Sunspear. Known as the Sunbreakers, they are currently led by Captain Laurent, a sadistic man of no particular talent continuing the line of undeserving men that led this sad excuse for a company before him. The only one of them that might be noted, Captain Olyvar, is done so due to any merit of his own but solely as a courtesy to his late wife, lady Rosaley of House Redwyne, and his son, Ser Griffith, who serves Prince Rhaegar of Dragonstone as a steward of Sea Dragon Tower.

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    Faith Militant uprising​

    The Faith Militant uprising was a rebellion by the militant orders of the Faith of the Seven against the rule of House Targaryen over the Seven Kingdoms. The uprising began during the reign of King Aenys I Targaryen, continued through the reign of Maegor I Targaryen, and eventually ended during the reign of Jaehaerys I Targaryen.

    The Maesters​

    Many faithful of the Realm had taken up arms in that conflict. Even our own esteemed order here at the Citadel could not completely stay neutral, especially after a chain of events King Maegor had forged.

    It started with Maegor’s first wife, Lady Ceryse from House Hightower, the daughter of Lord Manfred Hightower of Oldtown, Protector of the Citadel. Her maternal uncle, the High Septon, protested strongly when Queen Visenya suggested that her son should be wed to his infant niece, and instead suggested a niece of his own. Ceryse and Maegor were wed in 25 AC. The ceremony was held at the Starry Sept of Oldtown, with Ceryse's uncle performing the rites. Ceryse was twenty-three, whereas Maegor was thirteen years old.

    After fourteen years of childless marriage, Maegor suddenly announced in 39 AC that Ceryse was barren and that he had taken another wife, Lady Alys Harroway, the daughter of the new Lord of Harrenhal, Lucas Harroway. Unable to convince the septon at Dragonstone to perform the wedding, Maegor had taken Alys to wife in a Valyrian wedding ceremony led by the Dowager Queen, Visenya. Maegor's second marriage angered many. Ceryse's father, Lord Martyn Hightower, protested the marriage to King Aenys and demanded that Maegor set Alys aside. The High Septon demanded that Maegor should leave the "whore of Harroway'' and return to Ceryse. When Maegor was presented with choosing between setting Alys aside, or being exiled for five years, he chose exile and left for Pentos, leaving Ceryse behind in Westeros. King Aenys had Septon Murmison, an alleged miracle-worker, lay hands on Lady Ceryse's belly every night in the hope that Prince Maegor might repent if his lawful wife became fertile. However, Murmison only succeeded in making Ceryse grow weary of the nightly ritual and she departed King's Landing for her father’s seat in Oldtown.

    Maegor returned to Westeros to claim the Iron Throne after the death of his brother, King Aenys I, in 42 AC. Later in the same year, Maegor I announced his intent to marry again, taking Tyanna of the Tower as his third wife, who had become his paramour while in exile in Pentos. Ceryse, still at Oldtown, continued to insist that she was Maegor's only lawful queen. Grand Maester Myros spoke against the proposed wedding, stating that Maegor's "one true wife" awaited him at the Hightower. Maegor heard him out in silence before drawing Blackfyre and killing Myros where he stood. Myros was one of three Grand Maesters executed during Maegor's reign, the others being Gawen (protested Maegor’s coronation stating that following the laws of inheritance the crown should pass to Aenys's oldest son, Prince Aegon; beheaded for his protests with Blackfyre) and Desmond (assisted in Queen Alys Harroway’s premature labour in 44 AC, blamed by the furious King Maegor for the Queen’s severely-deformed stillborn child and executed along with Queen Alys, her lord father Lucas, her septas and midwives).

    In 43 AC King Maegor and Dowager Queen Visenya Targaryen moved towards Oldtown, threatening to incinerate the Starry Sept in response to the High Septon's continued condemnation of his polygamous marriages. The High Septon instead died suddenly shortly before they arrived, however. Maegor remained at Oldtown for half a year while presiding over the trials of the Warrior's Sons chapter at Oldtown, and in that time Ceryse reconciled with Maegor. She agreed to accept Maegor's other two wives, with Maegor in turn swearing to restore Ceryse to all the rights, incomes, and privileges due her as lawful queen. They celebrated their reunion with a great feast and had a second consummation. She later returned to court at King's Landing. Shortly after the completion of the Red Keep in 45 AC however Ceryse died of a sudden illness. It was rumoured she had said something to offend Maegor and he ordered Ser Owen Bush of the Kingsguard to remove her tongue. While Ser Maladon Moore held her, Ceryse allegedly struggled so much that Owen's knife slipped and he accidentally slashed her throat. Though never proven, this story was widely believed at the time. Most historians believe it was a slander concocted by the king's enemies to further blacken Maegor's repute. Maladon denied the story and stated that Ceryse died of "shrewishness".

    All that was finally too much for some of the more passionably-inclined acolytes of the Citadel. Many young men left their studies to take up arms in defence of their faith and their benefactor’s House. Eventually those who managed to survive Maegor’s wrath and receive King Jaehaerys’ pardont banded together, naturally establishing a chain of command and other structures expected from a proper warband. While at first they tried to limit their membership exclusively to former acolytes, this requirement gradually disappeared over the following years. Now this past is only indicated by their name and a piece of iron chain every member symbolically wears on their person at the placement of their choosing.

    The group’s recent history is somewhat convoluted.

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    Their long-time Captain Omer the Lame died in the year 306 AC following a nasty fall from his equally lame horse.

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    His place was taken by a hedgeknight named Damon only for him to be found dead in a brothel just four years later.

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    For the next seven years the Maesters were led by late Damon’s father-in-law, Captain Luthor Middlebury (no established relations to the House of Middlebury), and for the sixteen years following Luthor’s death in 317 AC they were led by Luthor’s own father-in-law, Captain Braxton Fossoway (again, no established relations).

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    After Braxton’s death in 333 AC the Maesters were led by his brother-in-law, Captain Garth Tarbor the Cannibal. As far as we know, Garth did not in fact eat people, but he loved to eat a lot (“stuffing his face like a pig”, it was said) and his favourite food happened to be pork. He also somehow managed to marry the daughter of Lord Gerold Grafton of Gulltown as her second husband.

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    After Cannibal’s death in 348 AC the captaincy of the Maesters went to Captain Simon, the only son of the brothel-lover Captain Damon and his wife Alys, daughter of Captain Luthor. Five years into his leadership, Captain Simon’s sister Keleria was involved in a nasty fight with her own aunt Alysanne (her mother Alys’ sister). Since Alysanne has two sons whose father (or fathers) she refused to name, Keleria for some reason became convinced that her aunt was having children with her husband. Conflict escalated so much that soon after their initial shouting match Alysanne was killed by a drunk drifter who was caught literally red-handed and immediately confessed that he was hired by Keleria. Keleria’s brother Captain Simon could not bring himself to do anything more than to banish Keleria from the company. She is allegedly still on the run, drifting herself from town to town and working the streets.

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    Oddly enough, just three days after Alysanne’s murder Captain Simon was himself found in his tent. Even with his known rapidly deteriorating health this felt like too much for a happenstance. Nevertheless nothing had been proven, especially given the fact that the new Captain Gedmund just so happened to be the murdered Alysanne’s young son. He declared that since “Simon was clearly on death’s door already anyway”, he “cannot be bothered to look more into it” and went for a hunt with his hawk.

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    The Bridgertons​

    The Bridgertons is another group of sellswords operating in the Reach. They trace their origins to a few Poor Fellows that managed to survive the infamous battle at Stonebridge, the first major battles against the Faith Militant during the Faith Militant uprising. Following the burning of the Sept of Remembrance on Rhaenys's Hill, a force of nine thousand Poor Fellows led by the famous axe-wielding giant of a man going by the name of Wat the Hewer marched against the forces of King Maegor I Targaryen. As they attempted to cross the Mander, they were caught between six different royalist hosts. The Poor Fellows were untrained and undisciplined, clad in boiled leather, roughspun, and scraps of rusted steel. Armed largely with woodsmen's axes, sharpened sticks, and farm implements, they did not stand a chance against the knights of the royalist armies. With Wat's forces divided by the river, the Poor Fellows were cut to pieces. The sheer brutality of the carnage made the Mander run red with blood for twenty leagues, resulting in the bridge and castle that commanded it forever after being known as Bitterbridge. Wat managed to kill half a dozen lords, including the commander of the king's army, but was eventually taken alive and delivered to King's Landing in chains. Maegor cut off Wat's limbs with his own axe, then commanded his maesters to keep Wat alive so he could attend the king's wedding to Tyanna of the Tower. When Maegor later took Tyanna as his third wife on Rhaenys's Hill, surrounded by the remains of the Warrior's Sons who had died there when Maegor burned down the Sept of Remembrance, Wat was present as a witness.

    With the sheer brutality of Wat’s treatment by Maegor and the fact that those who tried to flee from the flames during the burning of the Sept of Remembrance were slain by archers Maegor had placed around the hill, it is reasonable to question if there were in fact any of the Poor Fellows left after Bitterbridge or if there were how many of them could function in any significant capacity later on.

    Much more plausible point of origin for this particular group might actually be found a bit closer to us in time when the sack of Bitterbridge occurred during the Dance of the Dragons. In 130 AC, during the Fall of King's Landing, when Queen Rhaenyra's dragons first appeared in the skies above the city, the green master of whisperers Lord Larys Strong spirited Prince Maelor out of the city along with his father, King Aegon II, and older sister, Princess Jaehaera, through a secret passage of Maegor's Holdfast. Maelor was put in the charge of Ser Rickard Thorne of the Kingsguard who swore to bring him safely to Oldtown, while the Kingsguard Willis Fell was charged to bring Jaehaera to Storm's End. After the escape, Rhaenyra posted huge rewards for information leading to the capture of Aegon, Jaehaera, Maelor, Willis Fell, Rickard Thorne, and Larys Strong. When that failed to produce anything, Rhaenyra sent out hunting parties of "knights inquisitor" to seek out the escapees, and punish anyone who helped them. At the blacks-held Bitterbridge crowded from refugees fleeing the greens, Rickard Thorne (while travelling incognito and claiming Maelor was his son) attempted to stay at the Hogs Head, a disreputable inn, but there were no rooms left. Rickard showed a silver stag to the innkeep, Ben Buttercakes, and Ben allowed him to stay in the stables, if he cleaned them first. Once Rickard did so, Ben offered him a drink, as a pretext for his stableboy Sly to search for more money in Rickard's belongings. Sly did not find any coins, but he did find Maelor's dragon egg, wrapped in Rickard's white cloak. When Sly informed the inn's common room of his discovery, Rickard fled the inn with Maelor, slaying Ben on his way out and stealing a horse from the stables, while a mob of people followed. Not long after, Rickard was killed by crossbowmen on the city's stone bridge, though the Kingsguard clung to his charge until the end. A simple-minded and half-mad washerwoman called Willow Pound-Stone had to tear a crying Maelor from his arms. However, once the mob killed Rickard and seized Maelor, they did not know what to do with him. They debated whether to bring him to far away King's Landing for Rhaenyra's reward, or take him to nearby Longtable and the camp of the green Lord Ormund Hightower, who might pay more. A fight broke out between Sly the stableboy, the crossbowman who had killed Rickard, and Willow Pound-Stone, who said no one was going to hurt her new son. It is disputed what happened next: Mushroom claims Willow Pound-Stone accidentally crushed Maelor to death, Eustace says he was chopped into six pieces by a butcher so everyone might have a piece, and Munkun writes that Maelor was simply torn apart by the mob. All that is known for sure is that by the time Lady Caswell and her knights arrived, Maelor was dead. Lady Caswell, whose lord husband had earlier been executed by Maelor's father, was aghast at the violence. She hanged Willow, Sly, and the man whose horse had been stolen by Rickard. Then, she sent Rickard's corpse and Maelor's head to Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen in King's Landing. Maelor's dragon egg was sent to Lord Ormund Hightower at Longtable in hope that it might appease his fury. Lord Ormund was generous after Longtable was yielded, taking its wealth and grains but doing no harm to the Merryweathers, so Lady Caswell hoped he would also be merciful when he arrived at Bitterbridge. When the green army arrived, Lady Caswell yielded her castle to Lord Hightower, begged Lord Ormund to spare her children and then publicly hanged herself from the gatehouse. Ormund then indeed spared her sons and daughter, sending them as prisoners to Oldtown, but ordered the entire castle's remaining garrison put to the sword. Prince Daeron Targaryen was also furious about the death of his nephew and granted no mercy. He used the dragonflame of Tessarion to burn the town. Daeron began with the Hogs Head, but the conflagration spread to the other inns, storehouses, and homes. Hundreds of wounded died within Bitterbridge's sept, and townspeople were cut down by Ormund's soldiers or forced into the Mander to drown. The bridge across the river was spared, however.

    Since we know that there are verifiable accounts of refugees from Bitterbridge unwisely fleeing to Tumbleton, we therefore can safely assume that more people survived this sack than there were surviving Poor Fellows after the massacre on the bridge. With that in mind, it might be more reasonable to assume that the Bridgertons were actually formed by some of those displaced refugees seeking some semblance of safety in numbers rather than Poor Fellows eager to tempt the mad dragon once again.

    Whatever their actual origin might be, the Bridgertons actually seem to at least try to emulate the alleged piousness and good moral standing of the predecessors they aspire to follow, albeit with varied success. For example, the current Captain Abelar seems to actually be a genuinely good person who takes his knightly vows very seriously.

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    Captain Abelar does a better job at it than his father, Captain Olyvar, who was known for his ability to talk exclusively in profanities. We can cut Olyver some slack however since he was not a knight, but a self-taught healer who got elected as the Captain on his own merit and for his genuinely brilliant strategic ideas. After Olyvar’s death his much younger wife Bera Fossoway (no relations) quickly remarried to another Captain and left with him for the Vale.

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    Since Abelar was born when his father was already quite an old man and now with his mother far away, Abelar was actually raised by the company, thriving under the wing of his father’s successor, Captain Lyonel Fossoway (again, no relation to House Fossoway, but may or may not have had some relation to Abelar’s mother Bera). A skilled knight, Captain Lyonel however preferred books over fights and sharpened his quick mind as well as his blade. For his love of the written word and his desire to teach others he quickly became known as the Scholar. At some point he met Lady Rosaley of House Redwyne who was already a widow of a much, much less noteworthy Captain of the Sunbreakers. The pair fell in love, got married and had two children. If any Redwyne might find themselves talking about Rosalei, they tend to be much more willing to talk about this union rather than her first one, although they do seem to readily acknowledge their kinship with Ser Griffith, Dragonstone’s Master of Ships, that happens to be Lady Rosalei’s son by that first unfortunate marriage. Samantha, Lady Rosalei’s daughter by Captain Lyonel the Scholar, had actually also been talked about previously in this humble work. She is the mother of the current young Shan Wossam of Faros and her tragic story can be found in an appropriate earlier Chapter.

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    Afterparty​

    Since we already started talking about the infamous Dance, we might as well look at the three distinct groups of roaming men that can trace their formation to that period.

    The Dancers​

    The first ones are, of course, the Dancers. If their account is to be believed, they are the first group (and maybe the only one) that we know not only the year of their origin, but even a moon and a day. This group was apparently formed by the remnants of the entourages left behind by both Prince Daemon and Prince Aemond when on the twenty-second day of the fifth moon of the year 130 AC they went off to their private meeting before gloriously dying along with their dragons in the famous Battle Above the Gods Eye. The duel was said to be a sight to see. The sun was setting as the two dragons took to the sky. The dragons' shrieks and roars could be heard from a dozen miles away and so bright was the dragonfire that smallfolk feared the sky was aflame. When none of the men returned, their awestruck followers were met with the sudden stillness and darkness of the night. So they apparently deserted en masse, forming a unified company of men either worshipping the dragons or hellbent on their eradication (account varied throughout history, right now they seem to really be into all things dragon).

    While they still consisted of the knights that served under the Targaryen Princes, the Dancers were renowned for their military prowess and personal skill with a sword. Unfortunately for the company, that seems to be in a steady decline, culminating with the current Captain Joseth who not only is not a knight, but apparently does not have any idea how to actually wield a weapon.

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    Also there is a peculiar tendency among the company’s Captains to die from some kind of illness, often within a (sometimes very) short period of time in between their deaths.

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    Since their main base of operations is located near Harrenhal people naturally seem to bring up the Curse as an explanation. Having been born and spending my childhood within the imposing walls of that infamous castle, I find those rumours both amusing and understandable. I however will not elaborate.

    The Cobblers​

    When the people of King's Landing learned of the slaughter during the First Battle of Tumbleton, terror began to hold grip in the city, as the citizens became convinced that their city would burn once the Hightower army would arrive. A man known only as the Shepherd began preaching against the Targaryens and their dragons on Cobbler's Square, claiming that "only by cleansing King's Landing of dragons and their masters" could the Seven Kingdoms avoid a doom similar to that of Valyria.

    The night following Helaena Targaryen's death, King's Landing rose in riot. The riots began in Flea Bottom as men and women poured from the wine sinks, pot shops, and rat pits, by the hundreds and then the thousands, drunk, angry and afraid. They called for justice for the murders of Helaena, Jaehaerys, and Maelor. Wagons were overturned and shops and warehouses were looted. The rioters also attacked the manse of Lord Bartimos Celtigar, the despised master of coin, killing all and capturing Lord Bartimos who was bound to a post and tortured until he revealed the location of his wealth. A man named Wat the Tanner then declared that Lord Bartimos had failed to pay his "cock tax" thus his manhood was forfeit. Wat later rode through the streets upon a stolen horse, displaying Lord Bartimos's severed head and genitals to the crowds and declaring an end to all taxes. Sailors unable to return to their ships attacked the River Gate. Four hundred gold cloaks eventually dispersed them, but not before the gate itself had been hacked half to pieces. A hundred men died during or as a result from the battle, twenty-five of them men from the City Watch. Five hundred gold cloaks then arrived at Cobbler's Square, where the Shepherd preached that the Stranger was coming. Although Lord Commander declared to the crowd that they only wanted the Shepherd, the crowd of ten thousand people was too thick to disperse. During the chaotic battle that followed, the Shepherd fled, while the gold cloaks were slaughtered by the crowds. According to Septon Eustace, the Shepherd controlled half the city that night, while Wat the Tanner, still carrying Lord Celtigar's rotting head, gathered hundreds of men around him, overwhelmed the Gate of the Gods and poured out into the countryside up the kingsroad.

    Although most of the mobs fled at dawn, they returned in greater numbers the following night, dubbed the Last Day by Munkun. The Shepherd appeared once again at Cobbler's Square to preach against the large crowd which had formed on the square. The people feared the arrival of King Aegon II Targaryen's dragons and army, but the Shepherd told his "lambs" that everyone would burn when the dragons arrived, and that prayers would not be able to stay the wrath of the Stranger. Instead, the Shepherd claimed that the only way the city would be able to achieve salvation was by killing the dragons in the Dragonpit. The City Watch marched forth from their barracks at the Dragon Gate to defend the Hill of Rhaenys, but could not halt the mob. Less than fifty Dragonkeepers stood guard the second night of the riots, but although they defended the Dragonpit to the best of their abilities, the mobs eventually smashed through the doors of the Dragonpit's lesser entrances, made of oak and iron, by using crude rams and axes. Others climbed in through windows. During the battle, all Dragonkeepers were slaughtered.

    At the time of the storming of the Dragonpit, four dragons were housed within: Shrykos, unclaimed since the death of Prince Jaehaerys Targaryen; Morghul, the dragon of Princess Jaehaera Targaryen; Tyraxes, the dragon ridden by Prince Joffrey Velaryon; and Dreamfyre, unclaimed since Queen Helaena Targaryen's death. In the end of this tragic day, all four were slaughtered by the frenzied mob, as well as the dragon Syrax, who was loose above the city. No one knows how many people died that night; hundreds, possibly even thousands, with many more having been injured.

    After the Storming of the Dragonpit and Rhaenyra's flight, the Shepherd and his mob ruled much of the city from the ruins of the Dragonpit. This period was dubbed the Moon of the Three Kings by maesters even though the Shepherd never claimed kingship, styling himself a simple son of the Seven. He preached every night among the heads of the five slain dragons, which were set up on posts by his followers. The Shepherd preached against lords, knights, and rich men, commanding his followers to cast off fine attire and walk barefoot with roughspun robes. Although thousands obeyed, his crowds grew smaller with each passing night. When Lord Borros Baratheon's army neared King's Landing, the Shepherd ordered his flock to keep him from crossing the Blackwater Rush, but few obeyed from his dwindling mob. Forewarned by the fate of Gaemon Palehair, the Shepherd called upon his "barefoot army" to assemble around the Dragonpit to defend the Hill of Rhaenys. Less than three hundred answered his call, however, and they were easily defeated by Borros and Ser Perkin the Flea. Cursing Borros, the captured Shepherd was carried to the Red Keep in chains and put in a dungeon alongside the other two false kings to await the return of Aegon II Targaryen and his judgement. The Shepherd refused to repent when brought before Aegon, cursing the crippled king instead. Aegon ordered the Shepherd's tongue torn out with hot pincers and condemned him and his followers to death by fire. On the last day of 130 AC, two hundred forty-one of the Shepherd's most dedicated followers were covered with pitch and chained to poles on both sides of Hill Street, which ran from Cobbler's Square to the Dragonpit. As septs rang bells in celebration, Aegon's knights set each captive ablaze as the king travelled to the Dragonpit. With the aid of two Kingsguard, Aegon set aflame the Shepherd, who was chained amongst the heads of the five slain dragons. During the Hour of the Wolf a two-handed man claiming to be the Shepherd reborn rose and called for the death of the northmen in Lord Cregan Stark's army, as they believed in the old gods instead of the Seven. Hundreds flocked to hear him, but gold cloaks removed his tongue. Another false Shepherd claiming to be the "Shepherd Reborn" was executed by Ser Victor Risley by order of Lord Unwin Peake in 133 AC.

    This absolute disgrace is the legacy that one group of townsfolk claimed as their own origin. Truth, of course, is another matter. According to reliable sources, this particular group actually gathered around one young and very unstable hedgeknight during the reign of the Usurper. Captain Wallace, as he called himself, claimed that he had prophetic dreams and each day raved in the middle of the Cobbler’s Square about the “dragons returning for revenge” and that the people must get ready to “give them a Shepherd's welcome”. When the dragon actually did return, the man reportedly became convinced that soon “they” will come for him, so his followers were moving their Captain from one “safehouse” to another. Three-and-twenty years after the Restoration he finally died in one of them at the age of nine-and-fifty, still raving about “them” coming for him. His son Aenys, an absolute imbecile and a pathetic coward who was nonetheless knighted by his father for some reason, continued to blabber the same nonsense from the presumed safety of his “safehouse” (which apparently was a crudely dug hole under the floor of one particularly shabby winesink). He apparently also claimed that it was actually his father speaking through him. Finally even his own sister has had enough of him and their father’s crowd of morons, strangled her false knight of a brother with a pillow and promptly fled the capital. Their younger brother Rolland tried to hold his late father’s rapidly dwindling “company” under his power but died four years later hunched on a shitter.

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    While for a moment that seemed like the end of this drivel, unfortunately some sort of a new era seems to have begun for this deplorable group under its new Captain Gerold, a bastard born to a bastard of the Lord of the Rose Road and a legitimate knight of genuine skill who came to King’s Landing specifically to seek out this particular lot. Regrettably he seems to have the same extreme ideas about the dragons and actually believe in the “prophecies” of Captain Wallace. Some very concerning reports even claim that he might have actually called for a new Storming of the Dragonpit and even went so far as to call for the storming of the Red Keep itself. Due to the group’s sudden turn from absolutely hilarious lunacy to an actual call for treason, a more direct approach might be warranted in regards to these Cobblers.

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    The Gutter Knights​

    While the previous rabble formed much later than their alleged origin, another band of lowlife scum does indeed sporadically emerge from the lowest gutters of Flea Bottom. During the same aforementioned Riot of 130 AC, a hedge knight Perkin the Flea crowned his squire Trystane, claiming he was the bastard son of King Viserys I Targaryen. Ser Perkin began to dub every man who flocked to Trystane's banner, causing hundreds of gutter knights to join their cause. Fishmonger's Square and River Row were taken over by Ser Perkin's men, while "King" Trystane's banner flew above the battlements of the River Gate, where the captain and three of the serjeants of the gate had been hung from the gatehouse. After Rhaenyra fled King's Landing, captain of the City Watch Ser Garth the Harelip surrendered the Red Keep to Perkin and his gutter knights, trusting to their mercy. Garth was dragged before the Flea and beheaded, however, along with twenty knights still loyal to the queen. He spared Septon Eustace (possibly to avoid provoking the enmity of the Faith) and freed all the prisoners held in the Red Keep's dungeons, including Grand Maester Orwyle, Lord Corlys Velaryon and Queen Alicent Hightower, who bore witness when Trystane mounted the Iron Throne. The Flea also welcomed Larys Strong, the Clubfoot, greeting him warmly after the master of whisperers emerged from hiding to take a place of honour at the side of the new "king", who styled himself Trystane Truefyre. While Trystane issued edicts and divided the coin of the royal treasury among his followers, Ser Perkin recruited scores of surviving gold cloaks, taking control of the Dragon Gate, the King's Gate and the Lion Gate. In total he had four of the seven gates of the capital and more than half of the towers along its walls.

    After the death of Rhaenyra, the army of Lord Borros Baratheon reached the Blackwater Rush and was spied from the battlements of the Red Keep by King Trystane, Larys Clubfoot and Ser Perkin. The Clubfoot convinced Trystane to send him to parley. Along with Grand Maester Orwyle and Dowager Queen Alicent, the Clubfoot met with the Lord of Storm's End and reached an accord: Ser Perkin and his gutter knights would join the stormlanders in restoring King Aegon II to the throne in exchange for a full pardon for all, except the pretender Trystane. "Taken and in chains", announced Ser Perkin when Lord Borros reached the Red Keep and asked about the pretender. Ser Perkin and his gutter knights then joined Lord Borros in arresting the Shepherd. While the stormlanders rode up Rhaenys' Hill from the west, Ser Perkin and his followers climbed the steeper southern slope of the hill from Flea Bottom. Later, Ser Perkin was placed in command of the City Watch to enforce a curfew decreed by Queen Alicent.

    Following the defeat of Lord Borros and his army in the Battle of the Kingsroad, Ser Perkin joined the conspiracy to eliminate King Aegon II and his loyalists. Ser Perkin and six of his gutter knights barred the way into Maegor's Holdfast. When Ser Alfred Broome tried to enter to carry out the king's order to remove an ear from Prince Aegon the Younger, Ser Perkin shoved Ser Alfred off the drawbridges into the spikes below.

    During the Hour of the Wolf, Ser Perkin was among those arrested at the command of Lord Cregan Stark for the murder of Aegon II and sent to the dungeons. When passing judgement, Lord Cregan rejected the pardon granted to the Flea and sentenced him to death, not only for the death of Aegon II but also for rebelling against Rhaenyra, raising Trystane and then abandoning him to save himself. The Flea swore he had acted under the orders of Larys Clubfoot. Ser Perkin was the first of the condemned taken before Lord Stark during the morning of the executions, having drawn lots with the rest of the prisoners to see who would be the first to die. After being asked by Cregan if he had any final words, Ser Perkin declared he wished to take the black, with most of the condemned following his lead.

    Given the sheer amount of “knights” this Flea had made it is safe to assume that a sizable portion of them slipped through the cracks along the way, hiding in the corners of Flea Bottom as the gnats they are. From there they made more “knights” that sometimes stuck together in loosely organised bands before dissipating again like mud.

    Worryingly, one of such gobs of dirt had formed again led by Captain Prentys who allegedly came to King’s Landing from the Westerlands where he is a wanted man. A cunning man, Prentys is usually hard to find, however he is also unable to stay away from brothels for any prolonged amount of time, having at least two known favourites in different establishments. He also allegedly has a wife. The City Watch is apparently aware of this group and keeps an eye on their dealings, ready to strike.

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    The Knight of the Bloody Gate, the Mad Heir, and the Gilded Falcon​

    During the second half of the regency of Aegon III, a succession war broke out in the Vale of Arryn upon the death of Lady Jeyne Arryn. On her deathbed Jeyne managed to dictate a last testament officially naming her fourth cousin as her heir: Ser Joffrey Arryn, Knight of the Bloody Gate, who had served her well for ten years fighting against the mountain clansmen. This passed over her more closely related first cousin Arnold, who had twice rebelled against her, and had now gone mad after long years in the Eyrie's sky cells and the dungeons under the Gates of the Moon - and it also passed over Arnold's son, Ser Eldric Arryn. Ser Eldric was sane, shrewd, and ambitious, and when he came forward to press his father's claim, many lords of the Vale rallied to his banners, insisting that long-established laws of inheritance could not be put aside by "the whim of a dying woman". Surprisingly, a third claimant stepped forward: Isembard Arryn, head of the Gulltown Arryns, an even more distant cadet branch of the family that split off from the main line during the reign of King Jaehaerys. While Isembard could not be said to have a greater claim than Joffrey or Arnold, he did have much more gold - his family had gone into trade, becoming among the wealthiest merchants in Gulltown. Isembard was known as the Gilded Falcon for his gold coin and gold falcon sigil, and he used his substantial wealth to bribe lesser lords into supporting his claim, and to hire armies of sellswords from across the narrow sea.

    Because the realm was still recovering from the Dance of the Dragons, the crown's response was initially limited. Lord Thaddeus Rowan, the Hand of the King, commanded that the rival claimants come to King's Landing for arbitration, but they ignored his decrees. Eventually, Ser Corwyn Corbray came to the Vale in person, where he ruled that Lady Jeyne's will must prevail, and declared Joffrey Arryn as the rightful Lord of the Eyrie. The other two claimants refused to accept the ruling, however, so he had Isembard imprisoned, and outright executed young Eldric - but somehow, the mad Ser Arnold (who had apparently been released to his son's custody) managed to elude Corwyn and flee to Runestone, seat of House Royce, where he had served as a squire as a boy. When Corwyn arrived, old Lord Gunthor Royce, known as the Bronze Giant, rode out to parley with him. Heated words were exchanged, then curses and threats. This climaxed when Corbray drew his sword Lady Forlorn - whether to actually strike Royce or merely to threaten him is unknown, because at this sight a crossbowman on the castle's battlements shot him through the chest. Corwyn Corbray had been one of Aegon III's seven regents at the time, and killing him was an act of treason - instead of negotiation the only course of action for the rival claimants now was rebellion, and war spread across the Vale of Arryn. The main vassals of the Vale split between the three rival claimants:

    • Ser Joffrey Arryn, Knight of the Bloody Gate, was supported by House Corbray of Heart's Home, House Redfort of Redfort, and House Hunter of Longbow Hall, as well as House Crayne. Joffrey also had the support of the Iron Throne, though the crown's aid was delayed.
    • Ser Arnold Arryn, called the Mad Heir, was supported by House Royce of Runestone, House Coldwater of Coldwater Burn and House Tollett of the Grey Glen (vassals of the Royces), along with House Templeton of Ninestars, House Dutton, and the minor lords of the Fingers and the Three Sisters.
    • Despite the captivity of Isembard Arryn, dubbed the Gilded Falcon, his supporters fought on to support his claim, primarily Gulltown and its rulers House Grafton. This gave them control of the Vale's only city, and with so much wealth that they were able to bribe several other lesser lords and hire sellsword armies from Essos.
    The conflict began in late 134 AC and lasted about a year, drawing to a close by the end of 135 AC. Soon after the turn of the new year 136 AC it finally ended for good. By that point, Isembard Arryn, Arnold Arryn, Gunthor Royce, and all their supporters were forced to bend the knee and do homage to Joffrey Arryn.

    The Black Eagles​

    Ser Joffrey became the Knight of the Gate in 124 AC and served his fourth cousin Jeyne Arryn, the Lady of the Eyrie, for ten years before her death in 134 AC, so naturally he used that highly defensible strategic point as his seat during the conflict. When the Iron Throne finally decided to enter this war, an army of 5,000 marched out of King's Landing, swelled as they advanced north by levies from Maidenpool, Darry, and Hayford. After they crossed the Trident they were joined by 600 Freys and a thousand Blackwoods under the famous Bloody Ben himself. Altogether, they numbered 9,000 strong when they entered the mountains. Unfortunately, the high road through the mountains turned out to be far less clear than had been hoped, where winter still held its grip. Advancing host found itself struggling through deep snows that slowed their advance to a crawl, at which their baggage train came under repeated attack by the Vale mountain clans. Though poorly armed, the hill tribes were starving after years of long winter, and could not be deterred no matter how many were killed. Throne's appointed commander was crushed by a falling boulder when the clansmen unleashed a landslide that toppled half a mountain down upon the column, after which "Bloody Ben" Blackwood took up command. Cold, snow, hunger, and nightly attacks took a heavy toll, so that by the time the host finally arrived at the Bloody Gate, they had lost a full third of their number. Instead of serving as a relief force for Ser Joffrey, when he saw them he instantly realised that it was he who was saving them from their harrowing journey. Moreover, Joffrey understood that the remaining six thousand men were half-starved and half-frozen and in no condition to fight, so they halted their advance at the Bloody Gate to spend months recuperating. After Ser Joffrey finally took his seat as Lord of the Eyrie, many of the men who came to the Vale from the south decided to stay in his service. Since many of them had their armour dyed black as a sign of their allegiance to either Targaryens directly or the Blackwoods, both having black as their primary colour, they quickly became known as the Black Eagles of the Bloody Gates, which later shortened to simply Black Eagles. They are still very much around and often serve at the Bloody Gate as an auxiliary force in case of any campaign against the Mountain Clans. Currently they are led by old Captain Raymar, a good man, but not the best of leaders. A kind-hearted man, he once gave refuge to a woman on the run who later became his lady wife and confidante, despite the fact that his Larra turned out to be a known kinslayer, having murdered her own brother. Said brother however was none other than the false knight of Cobbler’s Square, so Larra actually did the Realm somewhat of a favour so she probably does not have to fear an arrest any time soon.

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    The Seagulls​

    When Isembard Arryn’s claim came to an end, most of the sellswords his supporters hired from Essos went back East. Some stayed however, enticed mostly by the wealthy merchants of Gulltown who hired them to train a company of their own. Thus the Seagulls colony company was born. In the years following the Restoration they were led by Captain Jasper, called the Bewitched for his often erratic and confusing behaviour, a couple of absolutely forgettable characters after him and finally by their current Captain Edryn, unfortunately known for his affinity to suffering of others.

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    The Proud Lord Said​

    The Pride​

    We all know how the song goes and what it tells of. The Pride of Lannisport was born out of lowborn soldiers and hedgeknights who developed a taste for blood under Tywin Lannister during his glorious temper tantrum. It is unclear who exactly was their first leader, but in the time since the Restoration this company was for many years led by the quite capable Captain Emory (who was about six year old at the time of the revolt and also had allegedly never laid with a woman nor a man) only to be cursed with a cruel halfwit after Emory’s sudden and rather questionable death. Fortunately the imbecile finally died six years later and now the Pride can once again take pride in their leader given Captain Loreon’s amicable nature and a natural talent to lead.

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    The Defiance of Duskendale​

    The Defiance began in 277 AC when Lord Denys Darklyn ceased to pay his taxes and invited then not yet Mad King Aerys II to come to Duskendale to hear his petition. Aerys travelled to Duskendale with a small escort led by only one Kingsguard knight, Ser Gwayne Gaunt, to bring the defiant Lord Darklyn to heel. Upon arrival, however, the king was imprisoned while some of the king's escorts were killed defending their king, including Ser Gwayne. Lord Denys refused to give up the king, threatening that he would kill Aerys at the first sign of an assault. As Lord Tywin Lannister could not attack Duskendale, he besieged it with a sizable host. The Defiance lasted half a year. Lord Denys remained convinced that it was a matter of time until Tywin would offer better terms (apparently he did not have any bards around). However, Tywin gave Duskendale a final demand to surrender the king, promising that refusal would result in the loyalists storming the town and executing everyone inside. The Defiance was eventually ended when Ser Barristan Selmy of the Kingsguard offered to perform a solo rescue mission in which he most spectacularly succeeded. Without a hostage, Lord Denys surrendered. King Aerys II Targaryen's vengeance was terrible. Though Lord Denys Darklyn begged for mercy, the king demanded the deaths of Denys and his immediate family, as well as his uncles, aunts, distant kinsmen and goodkin he could find. Denys's wife, Lady Serala of Myr, was known as the Lace Serpent by the smallfolk who blamed her for the fall of House Darklyn, claiming she put the seed of rebellion in her husband's ear with Myrish poison. While her husband and all of his house were beheaded, Lady Serala was burned alive, though her tongue was torn out first, along with her female parts, with which it was said she enslaved her lordly husband. Half of the good and kind people of Duskendale stated that Aerys was still too kind to her, believing the Defiance would have never happened had Lord Denys married a Stokeworth or a Staunton instead.

    The Collectors​

    The lands and incomes of Duskendale were granted to House Rykker. Their sigil depicts two black warhammers crossed on a white saltire on blue. So naturally when an armed group of people carrying a standard of white cloth with two crossed black hammers showed up in town soon after and demanded their taxes, the good and obedient townsfolk of Duskendale obliged. When the same group of people started collecting their taxes every couple of days while also collecting the tolls on the roads, the townsfolk started to ask some questions. Then finally another group of armed people carrying a standard with hammers came by, but their cloth was that of a proper white and blue and the previous group was nowhere to be found, as were all of their collected “taxes”. Apparently this group still can occasionally be encountered in the Crownlands, although since the Restoration they tend to actually do something more or less legal before getting paid.

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    The War of the Usurper​

    Or Robert's Rebellion. Or the war that almost put an end to nearly three hundred years of Targaryen rule because one man was obsessed with a prophecy, another was bitter that his betrothed would rather prefer a married man over him, said betrothed would rather run away without a word, and all of them kind of forgot that a volatile king who loves to see people suffer had completely lost all contact with reality.

    The Rafters​

    The Battle of Ashford was a battle fought during Robert's Rebellion between royal and rebel forces at Ashford, the seat of House Ashford in the Reach. The van under Lord Randyll Tarly won most of the loyalist victory, although Lord Mace Tyrell, Warden of the South, took the credit. The battle occurred when the van of the Tyrell army under command of Lord Randyll Tarly ran into Lord Robert Baratheon's forces. Randyll's forces overran Robert's army, and Robert was forced to withdraw from the field before the main force of the Tyrell host had joined the battle. Faced with the large numbers of the main Tyrell force, Robert had no choice but to withdraw from the south and attempt to link up with his allies in the north. To this end, he force-marched his troops north towards the riverlands.

    That was a very fortuitous day for the reachmen. Not only had Robert's withdrawal from the stormlands allowed the victorious Tyrell army to invade the stormlands and lay siege to Storm's End, it also provided a nice haul of easy pickings for an opportune group of raftsmen operating on the Mander and its vassal stream of Cockleswhent, a fording that just so happens to host the castle of Ashford and its town on its northern shore. Now clad in their newly acquired and just slightly worn armour and armed with both traditional weapons taken from the fallen and their trusty pike poles, these Rafters set off after the Tyrells to try their new idea of income in the Stormlands before moving onto Essos. Most of the time since their formation this fresh company had been led by their Captain Ellard Florent (no relations). A man known for his love for a good party, he nonetheless had been surprisingly fateful to his wife, Lady Elaerys Faeros, sister to already mentioned Nesora and Lord Harlano of Mhysa Faer. It would seem that both sisters came to Westeros for some reason, but while Nesora’s reason was presumably revenge, Elaerys came because of her genuine interest in new lands (and apparently dragons).

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    The Tollers​

    After being defeated in the Battle of Ashford, Lord Robert Baratheon turned north to rejoin his friend, Lord Eddard Stark, at the Stoney Sept, a walled town in the southern riverlands near the headwaters of the Blackwater Rush. When the Lord Jon Connington, Hand of the King, occupied Stoney Sept with a mighty force, he ordered his soldiers to begin searching the town, even its sewers, for Robert. Jon offered pardons and rewards, and kept hostages in crow cages, but Robert remained hidden in various places by the townspeople. His last hiding place was the Peach, a brothel where Robert fathered Bella Stonebell. The royalists had not found Robert when the forces of Lords Eddard Stark and Hoster Tully reached Stoney Sept. The town's septons rang bronze and silver bells to warn the smallfolk to remain indoors. The rebels stormed the town walls and attacked Jon Connington's army, who responded by fighting back fiercely in the streets, alleys, and rooftops before Jon realised the battle was lost and retreated.

    When the bells tolled for the townsfolk to remain hidden, many joined the fight instead. Out of those who survived the battle one group decided to join Robert’s cause. They were present at the following battle of the Trident and later marched with Robert to King’s Landing and rang the bells they brought with them. When the peace was restored, the group decided to sell their swords rather than going back to their previous occupation, whatever they might be. They fiercely toll their bells as they charge as a tribute to their first taste of battle.

    Initially they were led by Captain Desmond, a hedgeknight who was one of the first townsfolk to jump out of their house and into the frey. Soon after the war he married Lady Alla of House Risley of Risley Glade, but it would seem that not all was good in that family since Alla gave birth twice and none of the children could have been conceived by Desmond since both times of their conception he was pretty far away. Some time after the birth of her second bastard (whom she named Robert, for some reason) Lady Alla was found dead in her garden where she seemingly fell on a pitchfork, although it is unclear why the pitchfork was standing on its handle with the blades up in the first place. Captain Desmond later remarried and had four sons with his new wife.

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    After Desmond’s death in the year 332 AC the Tollers were led by Captain Jeffory the Wicked. While in his youth and prime Jeffory allegedly was a decent man who loved poetry, he unfortunately contracted a brothel disease that completely ate his body, mind and soul. Nevertheless, the man managed to live to a very impressive age of eight decades, no small feat even for a healthy man.

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    Currently the Tollers have another Captain Jeffory, son of their very first Captain, Desmond. This Jeffory is a man renowned for his military genius who also does not frequent any establishment of ill repute, especially now that he has a bride young enough to be his daughter. Interestingly enough, his lady wife Naesella is actually a Lady from House of Mazemagyr from the Black Cliffs in Tolos, all the way east in North Valyria.

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    She is also just a year older than Captain Jeffory’s son from his first wife. Ser Garret’s own wife Janei is actually six years older than Garret’s new step-mom. Janei is also a widow. Her first husband, grandson of one of the Captains of the Hellfires, got sick and died while detained by Janei’s own brother, Captain Jonos of the Kingsmen. The reason for his detention is unfortunately unknown.

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    The Beastmasters​

    After at first refusing to send aid to Aerys, both due to his caution as well as due to his anger over Elia's treatment, Prince Doran Martell agreed to send ten thousand Dornishmen to strengthen the army Prince Rhaegar Targaryen was gathering. The Battle of the Trident ultimately rendered them obsolete however when Robert crushed Rhaegar's chest with a blow of his warhammer. One particular group of Dornishmen however refused to serve the usurper and instead took their swords across the Narrow Sea. Their first Captain was Marence, a handsome man and a truly gifted commander. A very cautious man, he came up with an idea of using any and all types of beats they could find to use as their first line of attack. When the company eventually returned to Dorne, they were truly a sight to behold (which they brilliantly capitalised on, showing off their trained animals for a couple of coppers). Captain Marence also loved to boast about his wife who claimed to be related to House Martell (she was not).

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    Captain Marence was eventually succeeded as the alpha by a surprisingly boring Captain Madyn, a man of absolutely no talent and eventually no sanity. Tragic story of his wife, Lady Daella of House Saerynar from the Port of Sighs, had already been covered in an appropriate previous Chapter.

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    Right now the Beatmasters are led by the Imperious Captain Sherman who assumed authority over his pack mostly due to the influence and money of his wife’s House. It just so happens that he is happily married to Lady Elissa of House Lydden, sister to the current Lady Alysandra of the Gold Road in the Westerlands. Lady Elissa genuinely loves her darling captain and Lady Alysandra genuinely loves her little sister Elissa, so naturally the pair got money, and with enough money one can become a knight and a Captain even if he does not know the first thing about swordplay.

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    The Bottom Feeders​

    When Robert drove his warhammer into the prince's chest, the blow knocked the rubies from Rhaegar's chest, spilling them into the water of the Trident. Apparently a very lucky fisherman by the name of Merrett found at least some of the smaller ones and managed to sell them discreetly enough. He then invested his money into some relatively decent equipment for himself and a couple of his friends and joined with the Tollers. Eventually Merrett’s merit and strategic mind gained him a following of his own and they splintered from the Tollers to try their luck elsewhere. While their luck was going steady under Captain Merrett, it rapidly deteriorated after his death in the year 339 AC. Another Merrett, the Fowler, became their new Captain, but he was laughably inadequate, especially in comparison to their original Merrett the Just. The only noteworthy deed the Fowler had ever done was his inexplicable marriage with Lady Elanna of House Swyft, sister of the current Lord Humfrey of Cornfield. Apparently the pair met in the woods where Fowler was poaching and Elanna was hunting. Despite their enormous age gap the pair struck a friendship. Unfortunately it was not perceived that way by Elanna’s family who forbade it. Brave and strategically cunning lady Elanna then eloped with her elderly friend and joined his warband. Tragically, her husband died in a freak accident on a hunt, and soon after Lady Elanna had a child that does not really resemble his supposed father. She also soon fell ill with a rapidly deteriorating brothel disease that by now almost completely destroyed this once brilliant and promising woman. An elderly hedgeknight named Oscar took her under his care and even legally married her, apparently to spare her from becoming another mindless camp follower. In the meantime the company elected a new Captain. Robert, a quick witted and handsome knight with profound love of books, unfortunately recently lost his beloved and even though they were not officially married, he mourned her so fiercely that he had no strength left in his body and it succumbed to the gout within a year. Their current Captain Jonothor barely manages to keep his company afloat, scraping by the absolute bottom of the barrel with their contracts - a far cry, but an ironic twist for a group that started from a literal scraping of the river mud.

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    Greyjoy's Rebellion​

    Greyjoy's Rebellion was an attempt at secession by Balon Greyjoy against the Iron Throne in 289 AC. Balon tried to break away from the Seven Kingdoms to secure independence for the Iron Islands and restore the Old Way, lost almost three hundred years before, during Aegon's Conquest. The rebellion was crushed and Balon was forced to surrender, cementing the hold of the Usurper on the Iron Throne until the Homecoming of the Dragons.

    The Ugly Ducklings​

    The storming of Seagard was one of the opening battles of Greyjoy's Rebellion. Rodrik Greyjoy, the eldest son of Balon, led the assault on Seagard, the seat of House Mallister in the Riverlands. Beneath the walls of Seagard the battle was ferocious, but Lord Jason Mallister slew Rodrik and drove his men back into the Sunset Sea. It was the only time in three hundred years that the bell in the Booming Tower was rung. Many lowborn men distinguished themselves in that battle. One of them was Florian, an absolute giant of a man who claimed to have some Whent blood in him (he did not). His low birth notwithstanding, he fought true and led men, so he was knighted for his valiant actions. It would seem that Florian grew to like the authority he experienced while booming commands beneath the walls of Seagard, so he quickly gathered some like-minded lads and joined the Crown in their struggle against the Ironborn. Due to some inside joke only known to a select few, their group eventually became known as the Ugly Duckling of Seagard. When that ill-conceived rebellion was crushed, Florian’s newly-formed warband grew restless and finally left for Essos. There by that time already old man Florian met and married a much younger Lady Tilly from the new-Andal House Capalde. He brought her back to the Riverlands, had a daughter by her and died eight decades old. Lady Tilly eventually remarried to Ser Jeffory of High Heart who is also much her senior, although not as much as Captain Florian had been.

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    After Florian’s death the Ducklings had some decent Captains who led the Company steadily enough, but were otherwise unremarkable.

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    Their current Captain Bradamar is pretty much the same. Man of a decent military talent, but otherwise frail disposition, he nonetheless stands a bit out among his peers because of his young wife, Lady Nadine Faruud, sister to late Shan Halil of Faros who was married to Samantha, daughter of late Captain Lyonel of the Bridgerons and his wife, Lady Rosalei of House Redwine (their story was already covered in this work before). It would seem that Lady Nadine, who had good relations with her sister-in-law, had converted to the Faith of the Seven along with her brother. After his death and their court’s subsequent rejection of this new religion, Lady Nadine was forced to leave along with Samantha. She however ended up with a sellsword company insead of the Jogos Nhai, although which one is the better outcome is somewhat debatable.

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    The Botley Crew​

    The final battle of Greyjoy’s doomed rebellion was fought on the island of Pyke. The nearby Botley castle was destroyed, as was the town of Lordsport beneath it, before the main attack on the castle of Pyke was launched.

    Some survivors of the Lordsport’s destruction managed to sneak out into the sea. They were eventually brought together by a surprisingly resourceful dwarf. Consisting of misfits, adventurists and all sorts of other questionable characters, this motley crew quickly gained notoriety and respect of their fellow Ironborn after a series of small, but successful surprise attacks on the Westerlands’ shores. With Greyjoy’s final defeat however the Crown’s ban of such raids was back in effect, so going forward Adrack’s crew had to do what other Ironborn did - sulk and drink themselves into a stupor or sail all the way to Essos. With the Restoration everything became even worse since now the reaving ban covered almost everything. Nonetheless, the Crew still survives. After the death of Adrack the Dwarf it went to Captain Symond the Lipless. He was briefly married to Lady Gwyn of House Stonetree and has a son by her who is in line to inherit if anything were to happen to the current Lord of Stonetree.

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    After Symond’s death the Crew was briefly led by the blind Captain Thormor who equally briefly was married to Lady Aslaka of House Greyjoy of the Southern Stepstones, granddaughter of the famous Kraken’s Daughter. After Thormor’s death Lady Aslaka immediately married the Crew’s next Captain Robin. The pair is a true power couple, with seemingly equal say in all things, madly in love and with an unspeakable trust in each other. They even hope to eventually pass the helm to their son, possibly striving to shape the Crew into somewhat of a family endeavour. As an interesting sidenote, Aslaka’s grandmother Asha had two husbands and one of them was actually a Botley, but Aslaka is a descendant of Asha’s other husband, lowborn Qarl. Nonetheless, the Crew still pays their homage to their port of origin and the Botley family that holds it.

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    The Dark Stars​

    The most recent sellsword company that emerged in the Western part of the Realm did so in its most southern part (in Dorne). It would seem that late Ser Gerold Darkstar, Lord of High Hermitage, had built quite a legend around himself during his youth. He was known to have some shady dealing with all sorts of characters, so it should not really be such a surprise that one of his associates, a man that went by the name of Andrey Wattel, led a group of lowborn hedgeknights who were secretly financed and directed by Darkstar. After the death of both their leader and their benefactor however the sellswords decided to either mock or honour (or both) their former shadow employer and emerged as a company for hire. Men (mostly their own) call them Dark Stars, and they are of the night.

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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: Essos: Great Cities
  • Essos​

    Sellswords are more common in Essos than in Westeros, as Westerosi lords are more likely to raise feudal levies. Therefore the sellswords found in the previous part are mostly only known around the Seven Kingdoms (if at all), many companies in the East have a much wider renown.

    Great Cities​

    The Golden Company​

    The Golden Company is considered the finest and most powerful company of the Free Cities, with some also considering them the most honourable. Despite the notorious unreliability of sellswords, the Golden Company is reputed to have never broken a contract. Their motto is "Our word is good as gold", while their war cry, "Beneath the gold, the bitter steel", pays homage to their founder, Aegor Rivers, a Great Bastard known as "Bittersteel".

    Up until the Restoration and the subsequent pardon of the Blackfyres and their supporters, the men of the Golden Company preferred to call themselves a free brotherhood of exiles rather than sellswords since their core was still made up of descendants of men who fought for the Blackfyres. However, over the past century a steady trickle of outlaws or men from the losing side of other wars has joined their ranks. It has also been joined by other sellswords simply seeking better opportunities whose ancestors were never from Westeros, so that soldiers from a dozen different lands can now be found in the Golden Company. This trend has only increased since the fifth and last Blackfyre Rebellion, over 40 years ago and came to its natural conclusion with the homecoming of the Blackfyres. After the main bulk of their members with Westerosi origins were invited back into their homeland and settled, even the high-ranking officers of the Company do not descend from Blackfyre supporters.

    Their training nonetheless is still highly effective. Unlike most hosts of household knights and feudal levies, the Golden Company are highly disciplined soldiers able to quickly establish orderly camps. In their prime, the Company consisted of ten thousand men. These include five hundred knights, each with three horses, and a similar number of squires, each having one horse, and at least a thousand bows, with a third using crossbows, another third wielding double-curved horn-and-sinew bows common to Essos and the last third armed with a Westerosi-style big yew longbows with an exception of fifty Summer Islanders who use great bows of famed goldenheart.The company also has two dozen elephants.

    The high officers display a rude splendour. Like many in their trade they keep their worldly wealth upon their person, including jewelled swords, inlaid armour, heavy torcs, and fine silks. Many wear a lord's ransom in golden arm rings, with each ring signifying one year's service with the Golden Company. The captain-general's tent, made of cloth-of-gold, is surrounded by a ring of pikes topped with the gilded skulls of previous captains-general.

    It would seem however that the Company is experiencing a slow, but steady decline. After their last Westerosi leader died from a rotted liver, the golden tent was occupied by Captain-General Moronno, a very fitting name since he was almost comically unfit for the job. Nonetheless, this absolute joke of a Captain stayed in power for four decades before finally dying in his soiled bed. The current Captain-General, a Volantene man by the name of Zyrio Adoryen, seems to be a continuation of this sad trend.

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    The Second Sons​

    In the aftermath of the defeat at the Battle of the Redgrass Field that effectively ended the First Blackfyre Rebellion hundreds of landless lords and knights who had supported Daemon I Blackfyre fled across the narrow sea and joined free companies like the Second Sons, the Ragged Standard, and the Maiden's Men.

    Amongst the oldest of the free companies, the Second Sons date back to the Century of Blood. The company was founded by twoscore younger sons of the nobility who lacked prospects. Their banner is a broken sword. The Second Sons do not enjoy the shining reputation of and are not as well equipped as the Golden Company, but they have won some famous victories.

    The names of every man to serve with the Second Sons is written in a leather-bound book, as well as when they joined, where they fought, how long they served, and the manner of their deaths. A tradition of the company is to sign in red ink. There was a time when each new man wrote his name in his own blood, but that tradition faded as blood makes poor ink.

    The infamous Captain of the Second Sons, Mero, had such a poor reputation that none of the Free Cities hired them for decades and since with the reforming of the Great Cities by the Throne the need for the sellswords diminished as a whole, the Second Sons have to compete for contracts as they never had before.

    At the moment they are led by Captain Illonaro Baharis, grandson to the Lords of Mother’s Valley and East Andalos. Not a great commander by any means, he seems to focus his efforts on the company’s perception by the outside world rather than with the company itself, otten leaving them stranded in their camps for years at a time.

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    The Bright Banners​

    Four hundred years ago, the Second Sons and the Bright Banners were hired to help the guards of Qohor against the khalasar of Khal Temmo. The Qohorik were defeated and the sellsword companies fled the battlefield, but the battle against Temmo's Dothraki was then won by the Three Thousand of Qohor. If the Second Sons managed to salvage their reputation in the following centuries (only to have it shattered again by their Captain Mero and having to rebuild it all over again), the Bright Banners were and are quite an obscure Company that since their embarrassment at Qohor had not distinguished itself in any particularly notable way, neither good nor bad. Their current leader, Captain Conicho, embodies that very well since he too does not stand out in any aspect of life.

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    The Windblown​

    The Windblown are a mercenary company of two thousand mounted horse and foot soldiers. Their standards are fork-tailed blue-and-white banners, with streamers of pale blue silk on their lances. Their command tent is a great grey sailcloth pavilion, their “canvas castle”. It can take the Windblown less than an hour to strike camp.

    The Windblown were established around 270 AC. At the age of twenty-three, a nobleman, now known only as the Tattered Prince, had been selected by the magisters of Pentos to become the new Prince of Pentos in 262 AC, only hours after the previous one had been beheaded. The Tattered Prince refused their offer, however, and fled to the Disputed Lands. He never returned to Pentos again, but has continued to long for the city. The Tattered Prince fought in the Disputed Lands as a member of the Second Sons, and later the Iron Shields and the Maiden's Men. Next, together with five brothers-in-arms, the Tattered Prince founded the Windblown. By 300 AC, he was the only one of the founding members still alive.

    The Tattered Prince, also known as Rags or Tatters, kept his true name to himself. This later became a tradition for the whole Company and now the men of the Windblown chose their own names, and can change them as they wish. The Prince was a sad-eyed and soft-spoken man with silver-grey hair and in a mail of matching colour. His ragged cloak (which became somewhat of a relic passed from Captain to Captain) is made of different coloured twists of cloths, blue and grey and purple, red and gold and green, magenta and vermilion and cerulean, all faded by the sun. The strips are torn and bloodstained, torn from the surcoats of men a Captain had slain. When the Prince travelled incognito, he wore a brown wool traveller's cloak and often stated that his appearance is so ordinary that all he had to do was remove his "tatters" and become inconspicuous. The Tattered Prince rode a huge grey warhorse. The stallion's spotted hindquarters were covered with the same multi-colored torn rags as his master's cloak. The Tattered Prince sat straight and tall in the high saddle, and his voice was strong enough to carry to every corner of a battlefield. He spoke classic High Valyrian and it is still the closest thing the Windblown have to a company tongue. The Tattered Prince took a dim view of deserters and the Company still deals with them harshly by sending hunters after them. If the deserters are caught, a foot might be chopped off to make sure the deserter in question can never run again. The unlucky ones are given to the company’s torturer.

    When in the year 308 AC the Tattered Prince quietly died, the Queen was approached by her Master of Whispers, Varys Blackfyre. He confided in her that the Tattered Prince was in fact his own father. Now that the man was dead and the secret he wanted to keep could no longer harm him, Varys felt it safe to make his true heritage known. And this is how we know that the Tattered Prince was, in fact, the only son of Maelys Blackfyre, better known as Maelys the Monstrous, the last of the Blackfyre Pretenders and the last member of the male line of House Blackfyre. Moreover, Maelys’ wife, Barba Bittersteel, was the only child of Captain-General Aegor Bittersteel of The Golden Company and his wife, Calla Blackfyre, the eldest daughter of Daemon I Blackfyre, the first of the five Blackfyre Pretenders. In short, the Tattered Prince is the great-grandsire of your humble author.

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    There had been three captains of the Windblown since then, all surprisingly decent men, even if not the best of commanders. Their second one, the benign Captain Denzo D’han, started as their treasurer. His grandfather and his brother both were once chosen as Princes of Pentos (the actual ruling ones, not the ceremonial one that the Tattered Prince once escaped). The next Captain was the learned Captain Donaro, once the Company’s healer.

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    The current Captain of the Windblown is Gyleno D’han, Denzo’s son. Unfortunately he does not have any particular talents and seems to have been chosen solely due to the respect his father had in his time.

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    The Ragged Standard​

    The aforementioned Windblown are not to be confused with The Ragged Standard, an unremarkable Company whose standard has a similar composition to the Windblown’s signature cloak since both are made from mismatched pieces of rags. Their current tenacious Captain is the one-legged Zenio who lost a leg some time ago, but does not let it keep him from leading his man. He is aided in this by his beloved wife and company’s treasurer Ushanora, sister to the current Lord of Vilibosh.

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    The Iron Shields​

    The Iron Shields is another otherwise unremarkable company that is mostly known only for the fact that the Tattered Prince was once a member of it. In the recent years they started to gather a peculiar reputation of their own however because of their indolent Captain Lothorio. Not only does he allegedly use magic to do even the most basic of tasks, he also managed to find a moonsinger drunk enough to officiate Lothorio’s marriage with his lover, lady Melala Zalyne, who was (or still is, judging by her preferred choice of attire) a red priestess.

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    The Maiden's Men​

    The Maiden's Men were allegedly formed by a Westerosi called Spotted Tom the Butcher who became one of the infamous Band of Nine, the instigators of the War of the Ninepenny Kings. This company has long been known for its unsavoury reputation, but nevertheless did not struggle to find employment due to the undeniable strategic brilliance of most of its previous Captains.

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    Rather embarrassing to admit, but this streak came to a halt with the bold Ser Wendel of House Doggett who somehow managed to get elected as the Company’s Captain in the year 347 AC, but got thrown out ten years later for murder of one of their own.

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    The current Captain Syricho, son of one of the previous captains, is a man in his prime who seems to try and improve the Company reputation with a method rather unconventional for a sellsword, namely that of his words. Interestingly enough, his mother Lynelle came from a Westerosi House Tarbeck, making Syricho a grandson to the late Lord Harys of Bramhope.

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    The Gallant Men​

    In addition to the unsavoury Maiden’s Men, there are also two groups of sellswords keen to make sure everyone knows they are, indeed, men, although their reputation is so unremarkable that we do not even know if they are unsavoury or not.

    The Gallant Men are led by Captain Illadhor Vollymion, son of one of their previous captains. Captain Illadhor seems to actually be quite gallant and despite his rather short temper he is known for his honest and trusting nature.

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    The Men of Valor​

    Another manly group of men, the Men of Valor, do not live up to their name at all. Their previous captain Nakodos the Brute came into power after orchestrating the death of his predecessor, captain Yaqeo.

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    After Nakodos’ own death the company is led by their new Captain Tregillo Aneris who seems to be much more interested in being hosted by their prospective employers rather than actually fighting for them. He also recently took a wife who is almost young enough to be his granddaughter. Fortunately for her Captain Tregillo seems like a kind man and Lady Nilora, daughter of Lord Adarano of Vilibosh near Tyrosh, is actually quite fond of her “hubby grandpa”.

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    The Long Lances​

    Another group of sellswords, the eight hundred riders strong Long Lances, is either really unimaginative with their name, or is trying to compensate for something. Their current Captain, Adarys Robiras, is married to the company’s spymistress, Lady Aenela Nogarys, sister to the current Lord of the Death Swamps at the Volantene-Essarian border.

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    Before Adarys, Lady Aenela was married to the company’s previous Captain Lothorio Rhegan, who’s father Gylo Rhegan was also a captain before him.

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    The Free Company​

    If the Long Lances at least might have tried to make some kind of wordplay or a tongue-in-cheek joke with their name, the Free Company is without a doubt a sellsword company with a singular lack of imagination. They are currently led by Captain Vareo Narratysbray, called the Bastard of Myr despite the fact that he is actually the bastard of the late (ceremonial) Prince of Pentos (and by extension a grandson of one of Pentos’ previous Magisters). Before Vareo the group was led by Captain Esyrno who is still quite famous for his absolute inability to give a single thought of concern while simultaneously constantly being on the very brink of a meltdown. He once saw (or imagined) his rival and his posse in an empty alley in Myr. Despite standing at just about 6 '10 tall Esyrno inexplicably decided to flee. In full speed he collided head first with a sign of “The Sultry Stiletto” pillowhouse which took his nose clean off his face. It was said that the man became aware of this fact only after being told about it by the Company’s bewildered healer and just shrugged it off.

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    The Brave Companions​

    The Brave Companions are a sellsword company of considerably ill repute. Unlike most soldiers, the vile and violent Brave Companions are considered to be malignantly cruel; their reputation is even worse than that of the Second Sons was under Mero. The company comprises criminals and outcasts from many nations. Their diverse ranks are said to include copper men with bells in their braids, lancers astride black-and-white zorses, bowmen with powdered cheeks, squat hairy men with shaggy shields, brown-skinned men in feathered cloaks, swordsmen with fantastic forked beards dyed green and purple and silver, spearmen with coloured scars that cover their cheeks, Myrish crossbowmen, pale Lyseni and dark Dornishmen. This pile of scum gained its notoriety under Vargo Hoat of Qohor who started the group's now signature practice of cutting off the hands and feet of prisoners. For that the Companions are also sometimes called the Footmen or the Toes of the Goat (for their standard which depicts a black goat with bloody horns, symbolising the Black Goat of Qohor).

    Currently they are led by Vargo’s son, Captain Casporio. His men are convinced that the man had been bewitched, but he might simply genuinely love his wife. It is unclear however how does his wife feel about him after he had sacrificed their only son to the Goat of Qohor. Since Casporio was born when Vargo was already quite old, two other men led the company after the Old Goat had died. Captain Aryrio Ostar was infamous for his pastime of mutilating any and all priests he could find, regardless of their choice of gods. Captain Rapho that came after him (and who actually raised Vargo’s son Casporio) was a surprisingly gentle man who tried to steer his fellow Companions onto another path and even somewhat succeeded since there were much less reports of atrocities committed by the group in the recent years.

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    The Jolly Fellows​

    While the Brave Companions, who are often also called the Bloody Mummers for their brutality and outlandish appearance, find this name insulting, the (possibly pirate) sellsword company of Jolly Fellows seem to wholly embrace their aesthetic. They were formed in 258 AC, right before the War of the Ninepenny Kings, by Mero Nine Eyes (also known as Rogo the Red Jester), member of the Band of Nine. Currently they are led by Captain Lyrazo the Silent, a man of a few words and even fewer accomplishments.

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    The Stormcrows​

    The Stormcrows, a sellsword company a company of freed men numbering five hundred horses, already was briefly mentioned in this humble chronicle due to their former Captain Daario Naharys, a flamboyant Tyroshi who was inexplicably chosen and invited by the Queen to serve the Crown as the first Lord Paramount of the newly liberated Tyrosh. Since then the Stormcrows were largely irrelevant. At the moment they are led by Captain Aro, a peculiar man of unclear ethnicity who allegedly was an urchin in Volantis before joining the band. Despite his alleged upbringing in Volantis he speaks in a fashion of Lorathi people while worshipping the Harpy of Ghis.

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    The Stormbreakers​

    Not to be confused with the Stormcrows, the Stormbreakers were founded by Ser Oscar Tully in the aftermath of the Dance of the Dragons and the collapse of the Triarchy. At the time, the free company consisted of men from throughout the Seven Kingdoms. The company may have been named after the victory of the rivermen against the stormlanders in the battle of the Kingsroad, during which Kermit Tully, Lord of Riverrun and Oscar's brother, killed Borros Baratheon, Lord of Storm's End. The victory was all the more important for Oscar as he was knighted on the battlefield. Ironically, in more recent years this company was led by stormlanders of mediocre military talent and practically nonexistent note.

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    Currently however the Stormbreakers seem to be on the rise due to their absolutely brilliant young Captain Urrigon, a bastard of House Stormhaven through his father, Ser Endrew of Storm’s Call, making him a direct descendant of the Usurper whom he strongly resembles in appearance (but fortunately not in character).

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    Captain Urrigon won his captaincy from the company’s previous captain, Ser Glendon the Tormentor, when the latter’s tyranny and cruelty became too much to bear even for his own fellow sellswords. An honourable and gracious young man, Captain Urrigon then let his rival stay with the company, although that was most probably done as a courtesy to Glendon’s family and not to the man himself.

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    The Wolf Pack​

    Another company formed along with the Stormbreakers in the Wolf Pack that was founded by Hallis Hornwood and Timotty Snow. At the time, the free company consisted only of northmen which are often dubbed "wolves" on account of the sigil of the rulers of the North, House Stark. Currently they are also led by a northman, Captain Harlon Warrick, for his unpredictability and uncontrollable temper known as the Rash. Harlon’s father Duncan actually served as the Captain of another company, the Harborigens that operate in the North in Westeros. When Duncan inexplicably died, the Warrick family left Westeros altogether and ended up in service of the Wolf Pack that in time decided to elect Harlon as their leader for some reason. However, now all were happy with that development. Surprisingly, Harlon’s own wife, Lady Belissa of House Musgood of Drakesgrave, and their only Royce were among the discontented. They left the Wolf Pack and returned to the North where Royce was eventually granted command of Gatehouse Tower of Moat Cailin. Interestingly enough, Harlon’s eldest daughter Lysa stayed with her father and seems to be poised to lead the company after her father’s inevitable end.

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    The Company of the Rose​

    The Company of the Rose is another sellsword company operating in Essos that hails from the North. It was founded by men, and according to some accounts also women, of the North who rejected Torrhen Stark's submission to Aegon the Conqueror and thus chose exile over bending the knee. They are currently led by Captain Karlon who is actively aided by his much more talented wife, Lady Ryella of House Blackwood, once known as the Young Raven, daughter of late Lord Brynden and sister of the current Lord Larys, the King of the Woods.

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    The Company of the Cat​

    The last, but not least of the sellsword companies operating in the Western part of Essos is another three thousand strong clowder of apparent animal-lovers known as the Company of the Cat, or simply the Cats. After the death of their infamously savage Captain Bloodbeard, the group was led by three rather peculiar men. Bloodbeard’s successor, Captain Essalos, shunned any and all physical contact. After him came the monstrous Captain Jalaquo, a renowned healer that found his delight in conducting his allegedly medical experiments on living people, both slaves, captives and his own underlings alike. When one of those underlings turned to be burlier than his captain and managed to not only defend himself, but also break Jalaquo’s hand so bad it had to be cut off by the company’s healer, Jalaquo was devastated and finally died at the age of seven-and-fifty. He was succeed by the aforementioned healer, a eunuch by the name of Daario.

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    Captain Daario was succeeded by the company’s current Captain, Sallo the Trickster, late Captain Bloodbeard’s only child who seems to take a lot after his infamous sire.

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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: Far East
  • Far East​

    Naturally, people willing to sell their swords for gold and glory can be found beyond the Realm’s borders as well. Unfortunately not much is known about them however, with one very distinct exception.

    The Unsullied​

    The Unsullied are eunuch slave soldiers, trained from a young age in Astapor to unquestioning obedience and martial prowess. The Unsullied are inspired by the lockstep legions of the Old Empire of Ghis, who were free men. They fight in formation as light infantry, equipped with spears, swords, shields, and distinctive spiked caps. Unsullied uniforms are plain and without ornament, quilted tunic, a short sword, three spears and spiked bronze caps. One spike indicates a low rank, while three spikes going from front to back represent an officer. Their elite, highly specialised training makes them most effective in their phalanx formation. They do not ride horses.

    They also supposedly make excellent guards that do not loot and will never rape. The Good Masters, the slavers of Astapor, used to sell Unsullied in groups of ten for household guards, but that proved unsound since they mingle with others, and forget who they are. Now they are sold only in groups of a century or thousand. The only vice left for the Unsullied is food, so Unsullied serving as household guards often grow fat.

    Unsullied begin as young male slaves chosen for their size, speed, and strength. Every day they choose new names at random by drawing tokens from a bucket, each consisting of a colour and a type of vermin, such as "Grey Worm". The eunuchs are fully castrated, with their penis and testicles cut, and their manhoods are burned at the altar of the Lady of Spears. This means that they cannot be as strong as whole men, but this is more than made up for by discipline. On the day a boy is cut, he is given a puppy to take care of. At the end of the first year, the boy is made to strangle the puppy. Should he fail to do so, he is killed and fed to the surviving dogs. Their training starts at the age of five and does not stop from dawn to dusk. It is brutal, designed not only to teach them how to fight, but to strip away all individuality, empathy, and self-worth. During training boys are culled whenever they fail a task, be it running all day in full pack, scaling a mountain at night or walking across a bed of coals. To win their spiked cap they must take a silver mark, go to the slave markets, buy a newborn slave child, kill it before its mother and pay the slave's owner for his loss. Only a third of the slaves to enter training survive to become Unsullied. The slaves regularly consume an elixir called the wine of courage to deaden their sensitivity to pain. They drink it with every meal, and every year feel less and less pain.The Unsullied worship a goddess of their own whose true name is kept in secret among them. The slave soldiers refer to her to others as the Lady of Spears, the Bride of Battle, and the Mother of Hosts.

    The most famous Unsullied were the Three Thousand of Qohor, who held back a Dothraki khalasar over fifty thousand strong. Only six hundred Unsullied survived, having killed twelve thousand of the Dothraki. To honour the Unsullied, the surviving Dothraki rode in front of the Unsullied line, throwing their cut braids down in front of them. Unsullied have since made up, or at least been supported by, the city watch of Qohor.

    Unsullied were used all over the Free Cities until that vile practice was forbidden in the aftermath of the Liberation Wars. Unfortunately it is still very much alive in and around the Slaver’s Bay. We are also getting some worrisome reports that Astapor has greatly increased their “production” of Unsullied, but unfortunately we do not yet know to what end.

    The Lost Legion​

    The Lost Legion operating in the same region is an enigmatic company of sellswords that boast their alleged descent from Old Valyria and strong Valyrian blood. Several of their members reportedly do actually have the purple-coloured irises common among Valyrians, so there may be some truth to their claims, although it is much more possible that they are younger sons of aristocratic families of Volantis and Lys that set out to seek their fortunes. Between contracts this group seems to mostly keep to themselves. According to some vague reports, they are currently led by Captain Daarilos who got his position on account of his marriage to one of the daughters of the previous Captain Conos. That would explain why he did absolutely nothing about his wife’s very open affair some years prior.

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    The Shades, The Undying and The Servitors​

    I had to briefly switch to the YiTish ruler so I could see merc for hire in that region more easily, so please disregard the left corner

    In Qarth there are three main groups sometimes available for hire.

    The Shades is an ancient company of men who claim to be warlocks, but in more recent years they are mostly just a bunch of sorry-looking shade-of-the-evening addicts.

    The Undying claim many things from actually being unable to die to serving The Real Undying Ones, whatever that might mean. According to pretty easily verifiable reports they can be killed quite easily.

    The Servitors is the only actually still competent company in the blue-lipped city. They allegedly started as a company of more sturdy dwarves than those found serving in the House of the Undying, but now there are no dwarves left in their ranks.

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    The Dirtborn, The Stone Herd, The Cinnamon Rolls and The Paraders​

    Four more companies operate on the islands south of Qarth. The Dirtborn seems to be drifting from island to island, while the Stone Herd of Faros, the Cinnamon Rolls of Cinnamon isle and the Paraders of Elephant isle seem to station on their preferred islands in between deployments.

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    The Serpent’s Fangs and The Serpent’s Eyes​

    The Bone Mountains region hosts its own and pretty unique companies since in this part of the world it is believed that only those who give birth are permitted to take life at will, and it is the daughters, not the sons, who are raised from an early age to be warriors. They ride horses and are trained with bow, knife, sling, and spear. These warrior maids wear iron rings in their nipples and rubies in their cheeks and often fight bare-breasted.

    The sister-companies of Serpent’s Fangs and Serpent’s Eyes (specialising in vicious surprise attacks and meticulous reconnaissance respectively) mostly operate near the city of Bayasabhad, the City of Serpents, to which they owe their names.

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    The Ruby Light and The Iron Gates​

    The Ruby Light and the Iron Gates are mostly active near the city of Samyriana and along the Stone Road that goes through that carved city.

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    The Pincers and The Hammers​

    The Pincers of Kayakayanaya on the Steel Road is the only company led by a man. In Hyrkoony culture, only the most promising males, one out of a hundred, are permitted to mature, breed, and become Great Fathers. The rest are gelded when they reach the age of manhood and usually serve as cooks, craftsmen, farmers, priests, scholars, scribes, and servants. Captain Ilma’s father Pitkapaa, known as the Big Halberd (himself the natural-born son of the not-so-great Great Father Hyrno), was big in all the right places. His places were big enough to break free from his culture’s restraints and successfully lead a group of warrior maids. Unfortunately for Pitkapaa’s son Ilma, his places were unremarkable, same as the rest of him. So when Pitkapaa died, Ilma was raised until an appropriate age and promptly castrated. The maids however liked their token leader boy so they keep him as their “adorable little Captain”. It is unclear what will become of Ilma when he ages some more. Chechama, the current leader of the Hammers, the Pincers’ neighbour in the region, reportedly has some ideas, but Ilma will probably not like most of them at all.

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    The Unicorns, The Maroons, The Lions of Night, and the Carcosa Raiders​

    Further east in the land of Yi Ti another three sellsword companies can be found, with one other being a bit weird.

    The newly-formed Unicorns of Tradertown are a colourful tapestry of all sorts of misfits that decided to try their luck as independent contractors now that their beloved Unicorn Empress sits steady on her throne. They are led by Captain Ran, an old YiTish man who unexpectedly worships the Stone Cow of Faros.

    Three other groups that operate in the area all openly worship the Lion of Night. According to tales told by the priestly scribes of Yin, the Lion of Night fathered a son on the Maiden-Made-of-Light. This son was the God-on-Earth, who ruled the Great Empire of the Dawn for ten thousand years, before ascending to the heavens. The descendants of the God-on-Earth ruled the empire after him, each ruling a shorter time than the previous one, until the brother of the Amethyst Empress usurped her in the Blood Betrayal and crowned himself as the Bloodstone Emperor, ushering in the Long Night. The Maiden-Made-of-Light turned her back upon the world, and the Lion of Night came forth in all his wroth to punish the wickedness of man. The Five Forts, which predate the Golden Empire of Yi Ti, are claimed by some to have been raised by the Pearl Emperor of the Great Empire of the Dawn to keep the Lion of Night and his demons away from the realms of men.

    The bloody Maroons of Jinqi seem to be very keen about that whole bloody vengeance thing. Their standard is allegedly painted with blood of their enemies, and their claims may in fact be true, unlike those of one other group with a similar story (more on that later). The Maroons' Captain Gai Xan is surprisingly revered among his followers who call him their Great Captain despite his peculiar diet of actual people. Allegedly he also likes to make those aspiring to become his commanders eats chinks of his own flesh in some form of a twisted communion.

    Another company of Lion-worshippers operating in the vicinity of Yin worship the Lion so much that they actively try to emulate him. They are active only at night, making them renowned for their daring attacks in the dark. Their current leader is Captain Gai Xai (not related to Gai Xan of the Maroons). His father, the previous Captain Zu, once killed a great black-and-white bear only to find her cub clinging to his leg. Much like Captain Xai, Zu was not a cruel man. He took the cub with him and raised the bear alongside his son, with whom they are now inseparable.

    The last group that is sometimes seen in the region allegedly comes from the legendary city of Carcosa. They do not come very often however and seem to strike smaller settlements or merchant caravans travelling along the Mountains of the Morn.

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    The Shadows and the Men of Leng​

    At the very fringes of the Known World there are Shadows. As in literal shadows cast by the mountains in the Shadow Lands, but also in the form of sellswords led by Captain Gai Poq (not related to any previous Gais), a man of YiTish origins and yet another Lion’s worshipper. He is married to a Lengi woman, Thanaroa Turrani, sister of Captain Ibn Turrani of the Men of Leng.

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    While almost nothing is known about the Shadows except their famed ability to masterfully blend with their surroundings, there are some disturbing tales about the Men of Leng that roam the Jade Sea on their black galleys and sometimes trade in rubies. Allegedly they can “leap as though they have hooves instead of feet, and seem to wear a sort of wig or headpiece with small horns. Of other clothing they have none, but most of them are quite furry. Behind they have dwarfish tails and their mouths are of excessive width”. Contrary to all of that, their current Captain Ibn is a handsome young man with a chiselled jawline and not a single hair on his body (at least not on the parts that are not covered by his elegant tunic of black silk).

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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: The High Seas
  • The High Seas​

    Sellsails are hired sailors who engage in naval battles for pay. When not employed they may work as pirates or smugglers. Before the Liberation most fleets were based in the Stepstones, but now that the Stoneborn dominate the region most other fleets either moved closer to the Great Cities or simply drift between them.

    The Snail Sails: Bleeding and Dyed​

    Tyroshi and their fabled unique variety of sea snail dyes are responsible for much confusion on the seas caused by two sellsail companies that operate in this region.

    The first one is the Bleeding Sails fleet. Their sails have the colour of dried blood and bleed it when they are wet. The company claims that it is exactly what it looks like - the blood of their enemies. Reliable sources in Tyroshi shipyards however report that it is actually a rather cheap type of dye that the sellsails buy in bulk and then apply to their sails themselves without proper knowledge or techniques for sealing of the dye. Whether they do it on purpose or just make a sloppy job and simply roll with it is unclear. Heavily stuttering Captain Ezzlyso Caharis is currently at the helm. Other than his name however he has no relation to one of the fleets most well-known previous captains, Vargorno the Rash, who steered the fleet for most of his life and even managed to conceal his deteriorating eyesight until one fateful night when he, already almost completely blind, fell into the sea, got his lung inflamed and died shortly after.

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    In contrast with the aforementioned Bleeding Sails, the Dyed Sails sails do not bleed. This fleet is much more responsible with their assets and honour their Tyroshi heritage by dying their sails a beautiful Tyroshi purple. They also claim that the Bleeding Sails were once part of their fleet, but expelled when a couple of captains tried to embezzle fleet’s gold intended for the dye, bought a cheap one instead and ruined their ships’ sails with it. To back this claim, the Dyed Sails point out that they have somewhat of a tradition for the Captains to take the last name of Caharis after their election. True enough, it was indeed used as a last name by at least two of this fleet’s previous captains, Ezzaloro and Nakaario.

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    Their current Captain Tagganaro uses it as his own last name as well. None of the men have any blood relations to each other nor to the Bleeding Sails’ Caharises.

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    The Chequy Sails​

    The next fleet of dye-hard sailors is the Chequi Sails. They hail from Braavos and with their colours of choice pay homage to their port of call and its Chequy Port. Their current Captain, Aerio Gasparyon, is a decent, but otherwise rather unremarkable man. Their previous one, late captain Essario Gasparyon, was much more noteworthy simply on account of his love for vegetables that he managed to cultivate aboard his flagship. Unfortunately Essario died from inflamed lungs. If only he cultivated some medicinal herbs as well.

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    The Rags​

    Another fleet that lurks near Braavos looks much less sophisticated. For their sails the Rags have exactly that - a mismatched assortment of sails sewn together with bright white threads. Somewhat akin to the Bleeding Sails of Tyrosh, the Rags claim that their sails are made from the leftovers taken from their enemies, but much like the Bleeders they are more likely just stingy. Currently the Rags are dragged by their Captain Irricho Gasparyon, an old and bitter man who is nonetheless highly respected for his honesty and patience.

    It is also worth noting that Irricho is not related to either of the aforementioned captains Aerio and Essario, nor are they related to each other as well, so it would seem that the Braavosi might also have a tradition similar to the Tyroshi.

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    The Tapestries​

    On the complete opposite side from the Rags are the Tapestries. While three out of four previously mentioned fleets exhibit some degree of pomp, no other fleet before this point in our tale nor after can truly compete with the absolute braggadocio of this fleet that uses the whole actual Myrish tapestries as their sails. Their current Captain Mero Bahyl is inexplicably known as Captain Hollow despite his very enjoyable personality. Even though his education is rather basic, he more that makes up for it with his natural talent, surpassing even the fleet’s most famous previous captain Yaaro.

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    The Myrish Eyes​

    Captain Mero of the Tapestries shares his last name of Bahyl not only with his own predecessor, a thoroughly forgettable captain Brombo, but also with two captains of the Myrish Eyes, another sellsword fleet operation out of Myr that has the lens of the famous Myrish eye depicted on their sails. Unfortunately your humble author is not that knowledgeable about the maritime customs of Essos and seems to have made a fool of himself by not knowing about this apparently very common thing among the sellsails.

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    The Flaming Sails​

    The next sellsail fleet that likes to play with dyes is found in Volantis. Their sails are coloured in different hues of orange mixed together, giving them the illusion of being on fire, especially on a windy and bright sunny day. Their current Captain Illen Nardaeyris is a proud Lyseni man whose clear Valyrian heritage is unfortunately quite literally overshadowed by his enormous brow ridge that hangs over his dark eyes and constitutes most of his otherwise short forehead. Making this unfortunate feature even more prominent, a thick caterpillar of coarse black hair spreads in one unbroken line between his temples.

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    The Menagerie​

    Another Lys-born Captain Nardaeyris, naturally not related to the previous one, stands at the helm of the Menagerie, the other fleet now stationed in Volantis. They once had another name, but everyone just called them the Menagerie for their elaborately painted sails depicting a tiger and an elephant holding between them a shield with flames and dragons.

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    The Cormorants​

    In Lys more Captain Nardaeyrises can be found among the Cormorants, a relatively new fleet that first set sail under its first Captain Jaereo (who did not call himself Nardaeyeris). While later in life Jaereo became known among his crew as the Wise Captain, for most of his life he was called a Cormorant for his distinct voice and a manner of speech that was often impaired by deep, guttural grunts that sounded a bit like an oinking pig. Apparently the man was well aware and content with this peculiarity of his and fully embraced it without shame. In time it became a calling card for his whole crew. They still are very fond of it which makes for a rather terrifying sight during both hostile boarding and the crew’s disembarkation for shore leave.

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    The Golden Girls​

    Last but definitely not least, the Golden Girls fleet is one of the oldest on the high seas. They also seem to be one of the few fleets that consistently do not follow that last name custom that I just happened to find out about, although in contrast with all other fleets this company’s current Mild Captain Jysono is in fact a son of one of their previous captains, the Elegant Captain Alios.

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    In between these two, the Golden Girls were chaperones by Captain Zollo the Moaner, a rumoured bastard of a (ceremonial) Pentoshi Prince. He is mostly remembered for his nightly moans. Most of those he made in lamentation for the tragic and unfathomable loss of his stunning young wife Sereah and their two small children, Alia and Gyleno, who all were found together inexplicably dead. Sometimes however Captain Zollo moaned from other reasons that eventually led him to a brothel disease that not only left him with sores, but also seems to eat away the last bits of his body’s fighting resolve, culminating in his death from an acute inflammation of the lungs.

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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: The Mountain Clans
  • The Mountain Clans​


    The Mountains of the Moon in the Vale of Arryn are home to a population of people who have rejected the authority of the Eyrie and are independent from the rest of the Seven Kingdoms and its feudal society. The mountain clans or hill tribes are a culture, divided into clans of varying size and strength. They should not be confused with the northern mountain clans who dwell in the mountains north of Winterfell and in their foothills along the shore of the Bay of Ice; the northmen are more respected and their clan chiefs are regarded as petty lords.

    During the coming of the Andals to Westeros, some First Men submitted to and intermarried with Andals in the aftermath of the Battle of Seven Stars, but others refused to kneel. The First Men who fled from the fertile Vale proper into the Mountains of the Moon are the ancestors of the modern clansmen.

    Even after the Targaryen Conquest, the mountain clans have remained a persistent problem for House Arryn, the Lords of the Eyrie. In 54 AC, Lord Darnold Arryn and his brother, Ser Rymond, were slain when they pursued raiders from the mountain clans into the Mountains of the Moon. Lord Arryn and his sons were killed by the Stone Crows in 97 AC, after which his young daughter Jeyne Arryn became Lady of the Eyrie. In 132 AC, starved by winter, raiders from the Mountains of the Moon descended upon the Vale in large numbers to raid and plunder. Lady Jeyne Arryn, a regent of King Aegon III Targaryen, was forced to leave her office in King's Landing to see to the Vale's defences. Her cousin, Ser Joffrey Arryn, frequently defended the Vale against the clansmen as the Knight of the Gate. When Lady Arryn passed away, Ser Robert Rowan led a royal host to enforce Joffrey as her chosen heir, though his army was attacked nightly by clansmen. His baggage train was frequently attacked by the mountain clans, and eventually Robert and many of his men were killed by falling boulders when the clansmen toppled half a mountainside upon his host. Lord Benjicot Blackwood, who took over Robert's host, later remarked about the tenacity of the starving clansmen.

    Due to their First Men blood, the Vale's clans are sometimes called wildlings like the free folk who live beyond the Wall. Akin to many of the free folk, the clansmen also have an egalitarian society, believing that every person's voice, regardless of gender, should be heard during councils. Despite this, clansmen still identify themselves with a first name and the name of their father. Clansmen are fiercely loyal to each other, while some clans share close bonds. Conflicts between the clans are often resolved by payment of blood money and clansmen are quick to settle personal grievances through violence.

    There is fierce enmity between the mountain clans and the knights of the Vale, and the clans do not trust the “lowlanders” (the name given by Vale mountain clansmen to people living outside of the Mountains of the Moon). Most of those lowlanders, including some prominent members of the Citadel such as Archmaester Gyldayn, consider the clans primitive and crude. The clansmen live short and savage lives as bandits and outlaws. They are a poor people with poor quality of weapons and armour, wielding stone axes and wooden clubs. They subsist by raiding local villages, small groups of travellers, and still will attack even the Lord of the Eyrie if he is not properly protected. The clansmen ride small horses that are suited to the narrow mountain paths. They take all weapons, grain, and armour they can find, as well as all women, whether they are wedded or not. Some of their women participate in raids. There are now at least three thousand warriors among the clans. However, it has been hundreds of years since the clansmen have threatened the lowlands of the Vale with anything more serious than raids.

    Archmaester Arnel listed the most notorious mountain clans in his work Mountain and Vale. These include:

    • Painted Dogs, one of the oldest clans
    • Burned Men, an offshoot of the Painted Dogs
    • Black Ears
    • Moon Brothers
    • Stone Crows
    • Milk Snakes
    • Howlers
    • Redsmiths
    • Sons of the Mist
    • Sons of the Tree
    There are also smaller clans, usually formed after splitting off from one of the major ones in various feuds, but they rarely last very long before being either re-assimilated back into larger clans or destroyed by the knights of the Vale.

    The Painted Dogs​

    The Painted Dogs are apparently one of the older clans: according to legend, King Roland I Arryn - grandson of the first Andal High King of the Vale - was slain by the Painted Dogs, which would make their clan thousands of years old. Despite that, still not much is known about their everyday customs. According to some sources, during raids they apparently paint their faces black from chin to eyebrows and ochre on the outer lines and temples. Some even claimed that they also donned caps made from actual dogs’ scalps, with the biggest ears they could possibly find, but that seems a bit too far fetched.

    In recent years this particular clan is living through some unprecedented changes. It all started with their previous leader, brave and ambitious man with potentially the most epic name that ever graced these humble pages - Bubdbag the Careless (named so posthumously for the only undeniably poor job he ever did that turned out to be the most important one - raising his sons). Man of notable strategic brilliance and a stubborn nature, Bubdbag was not content with just his slopes near the lands of House Templeton of Ninestars, so he roamed all over the Vale and made meticulous drawings of his surroundings, effectively creating the first officially known map of the Vale produced by one of the clansmen. Upon his return, Bubdbag proclaimed that due to their descent from the First Men of the Vale it was long overdue for the clansmen to be seen as the true Valemen and therefore equal to the lowlanders. Bubdbag opened negotiations and trade with very confused smallfolk of the region and personally invited a couple of especially brave septons to teach him and his family about the customs of “their esteemed neighbours”. He even went so far as to declare himself a Lord. Unfortunately with Lord Bubdbag’s death the fragile equilibrium he miraculously built is once again hanging by a thread. Lord Bubdbag’s son and successor, “Lord” Ronnel, abruptly died just two years after his father.

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    The current top dog of the clan is Lord Bubdbag’s youngest son, the reclusive “Lord” Mathos. Although he is admittedly respected by his peers, his ruthless and cruel nature is unfortunately a far cry from Lord Bubdbag’s gregarious and equitable disposition and the local population worry that this boy of just eight and ten years will undo everything his dare I say noble father Bubdbag has built.

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    The Burned Men​

    According to some maesters, the Burned Men are seemingly an offshoot of the Painted Dogs that branched off in the years after the Dance of the Dragons. They were said to have worshipped a fire-witch, sending their boys to bring her gifts and risk the flames of her dragon to prove their manhood. Gyldayn suggested this was Nettles and Sheepstealer, his theory later unexpectedly strengthened when the egg was found by Lord Benedict of Strongsong and the dragon Nuqir (ridden by Princess Rhaella) hatched from it.

    Whatever their origin, the current Burned Men derive their name from their coming-of-age ceremony in which they mutilate themselves by burning off a body part of their choosing, usually a finger or nipple. The more important the body part burned, the more prestige the warrior gains. They are feared by the other clans because of this practice and mostly tend to live in relative isolation from the other clans.

    Red Hands are the war chiefs of the Burned Men. The current Red Hand of the clan is the appropriately fiery-haired man named Kudr. According to the unpleasant reports, in one of the more recent raids he abducted a young woman from the Vale and forced her into marriage.

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    Since this despicable “union” is yet childless, Kudr’s heirs are his brothers, Skarn the dwarf and Holger the stutter, both yet unmarried.

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    The Milk Snakes​

    The Milk Snakes, a relatively small and obscure clan, was the only clan to briefly tie itself with the Burned Men. This was not to last however and the fledgling union of clans ended with the short-lived marital union of the Snakes’ unfortunately-faced Chief Ardomor and Ferny, daughter of coincidentally another Ardomor, sister of Red Hand Kudr of the Burning Men).

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    Ugly Chief Ardomor remains unmarried and without an apparent heir since his brother Krammar was implicated in the murder of their father, the previous Chief Gnet the Black. The late Black Chief Gnet was married thrice. His poor first wife Fhella of the Moon Brothers desperately tried to give him a child and perished along with the unborn. Chief Gnet’s hastily acquired second wife Tsori, sister of Lord Bubdbag of the Painted Dogs, gave him two sons (and unfortunately gave her unfortunate face to one of them). When she too had left this mortal plane, the Black Chief raided the lowlands and brought with him two sisters. Perianne, the younger, soon became his wife, while her older sister Jeyne was either made his bedwarmer or her sister’s servant (or both). It is unclear what exactly happened next, but if those sparse accounts that we have are true, then it would seem that Jeyne, not at all content with her position, murdered her captor/brother-in-law in cold blood.

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    Some sources claim either that she was doing so on behalf of Black Chief’s own son who allegedly had a soft spot for the older woman, or that it was Krammag who was the aid in this plot. However the case may be, it is clear that they both were involved and Krammag even managed to help Jeyne escape from the clan’s lands (possibly abetted by Jeyne’s sister Perianne who apparently knows the land pretty well and even serves her stepson as his chief scout). For his role in patricide and Jeyne’s escape Krammag was gelded and thrown out only to be captured by the Knights of the Vale and sent to the Wall. When the Night’s Watch was disbanded, Krammag managed to slip away in the confusion and is now reportedly raiding with the wildlings that refused to bend the knee even to one of their own.

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    The Black Ears​

    The Black Ears take their name from their custom of taking the ears of men they defeat in battle as trophies, but leave them alive as a sign of shame. For some reason this custom is not seen by other clans as horrendous as those of the Burning Men though so the Black Ears are not isolated. On the contrary, they seem to have close relations with other clans. For example, the current chief of the Ears, Timett the Tolerant, was married to Fechi, daughter of Tolf, the sister of Lord Bubdbag of the Painted Dogs. Unfortunately, their family life was full of tragedy. Both of their sons were not destined to live and poor Fechi took her own life soon after the stillbirth of her second boy. Chief Timett later remarried to a woman from the Vale. Surprisingly, his new wife Oryne did not come into the marriage by force and not even after a raid, but on her own volition. The pair’s union compelled Chief Timett to learn more about and come to terms with the lowlander’s customs and produced two healthy children.

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    Sadly, the last remnant of Chief Timett’s first marriage, his elder daughter Caga, died in a raid gone horribly wrong (or right, if looked at from the perspective of those being raided). Her uncle-husband (brother of her father, Chief Timett), Ser Stamm, did not remarry, but surprisingly got more into the lifestyle of his wife’s killers. By now he (along with his other brother, Ser Grolf) even got knighted by his new sister-in-law’s father, the last thing the old hedgeknight did before he died.

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    Ser Grolf himself is also married to a Painted Dog, a woman named Carina, Lord Bubdbag’s daughter.

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    According to Archmaester Arnel, the Black Ears have long had close ties with the Moon Brothers, but (for some probably long-forgotten reason) refused to share meat and food with the Stone Crows. Some recent developments seriously complicated that situation.

    The Moon Crows and the Stone Brothers​

    For most of their history, the Moon Brothers and the Stone Crows were two separate clans. Although most of their history is obscure, we know that the Stone Crows are quite an old clan given the fact that in 97 AC they killed the father and brothers of Jeyne Arryn, leaving her to become Lady of the Eyrie.

    Two clans became one after the deaths of the Distrustful Chief Helgard of the Moon Brothers and his wife, the Just Chieftess Gnila. Despite being almost complete opposites of one another and Chief Helgard’s extramarital incursions that resulted in a brothel disease that eventually cost him his life (and possibly that of his wife too), the pair stayed together for decades, had three sons together and died less than two years apart.

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    Instead of splitting the clans between the sons, both groups chose Rhis, the oldest son of the pair, as their joint leader, no doubt driven by his proven physical prowess (much lamented by the nearby lowlanders) and close ties with the strong clan of the Painted Dogs (through his wife Rhea, daughter of Lord Bubdbag and Thesha, latter also being Chief Rhis’ own aunt).

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    Since the pair does not yet have children, Chief Rhis’ heirs are his younger brothers. Thol, the middle brother, is an acclaimed and formidable fighter. Despite that, he did not get knighted by the hedgeknight he tried to squire in his youth, either because the knight refused due to Thol’s lack of fervour or because the old knight died before he could knight his squire. In one of the clan’s later raids Thol’s younger brother found another drunken hedgeknight dying near the cart he was supposed to protect. In exchange for a quick and clean death the much less talented swordsman acquired the right to style himself as Ser Izgac, much to the annoyance of his older brothers.

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    The Vanished Clans​

    According to Archmaester Arnel, there supposedly must be four more clans somewhere in those Mountains, but our sources could not find even a trace or a whisper about any clansmen that belonged to the Howlers, the Redsmiths, the Sons of the Mist or the Sons of the Tree. It would seem that all four clans were either assimilated into other clans or wiped out by their peers of the Knights of the Vale.
     
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    Sellswords, Sellsails and Merry Men: The Wildling Raiders
  • The Wildling Raiders​

    Free folk society is made of many tribes and clans, each with their own peculiarities and customs .After the integration of the Far North into the Realms and the dissolution of the Night’s Watch, most of them are gradually becoming more and more stationary, building their own fortified settlements and establishing permanent rules under the watchful eye of the Throne. Unfortunately however, there still are groups of wildlings that see this progress as a “disgrace” and even betrayal of their culture.


    Those renegade groups are roaming the already harsh enough lands as raiders - lawless and primitive killers, rapists, and thieves. Some of these groups recognize the authority of other chieftains while others exist in a perpetual state of conflict, warring against each other and themselves.

    The Dogheads​

    One of the newest of the groups are the Dogheads, a group of savage degenerates formed some decades prior by a deranged woman Harma, known as Harma the Dogshead, who hated dogs.

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    She killed a dog every fortnight to create a new totem for her banner. Her followers, currently led by a ruthless man by the name of Galem the Widow Maker, still try to do the same, although with the coming of the Dragons and the establishment of some semblance of stability and civilization beyond the Wall this pastime of theirs is much harder to accomplish.

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    The Rattleshirts​

    Another group that was formed around the same time as the Dogsheads are the Rattleshirts. The Lord of Bones was a free folk leader of dark renown and his followers now emulate him in their appearance. In his time however he was actually mocked as Rattleshirt due to his boiled leather armour covered with loosely-tied bones of aurochs, cows, elk, goats, humans, mammoths, and sheep that clattered as he moved. Rattleshirt also wore a yellowed broken giant's skull as his helm, and his arms were covered with bearclaws sewn to the leather. He rode a goat-like horse which was also armoured in bones. He also commanded a pack of dogs and warred with Harma Dogshead who was obsessed with the idea of making a whole new totem out of said pack. Two groups still bitterly hate each other and brutally clash every time they meet.

    After Rattlesirt’s death, his son Orand became the new leader. After his death, a man named Ragnarr (father of Orand’s second wife Harra) became the new leader since Orand’s only child Geir was too young and inexperienced. With Ragnarr’s death just four years later Geir finally took the reins.

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    With his death and due to Geir’s sons being in the same position as their father before them, the group elected their current leader, the very unstable but otherwise quite tame man by the name of Lambi. His elevation probably came from his marriage to Harra, daughter of Ragnarr and widow of Orand. Some even speculate that she might be the actual leader of the group since she is the one to preside over any and all of the disputes among its members.

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    The Crowkillers​

    The last of the “newcomers” are the Crowkillers, followers of Alfyn Crowkiller, an infamous wildling leader with a history of killing members of the Night's Watch. Fortunately, the man died at a relatively young age of seven and thirty. At first the group actually tried to have Alfyn’s young son lead them, but soon realised their mistake and conveniently found the boy dead two years into his “leadership”. Alfyn’s other sons lived to adulthood and even bent the knee to the dragons.

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    The actual leadership went to a man named Medger who was known for his affinity to exaggerate things about himself or even straight up invent new ones.

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    After Medger’s death the Crowkillers were led by five rather unremarkable men until it finally came time for Medger’s son Nord to follow in his father’s footsteps. It would seem that Nord inherited from his father the latter’s love of tall-talk. His wildest tale would have his followers believe that he was somehow descendant from Alfyn Crowkiller himself, although there is absolutely no substantial evidence to back up that bold claim.

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    The Nightrunners​

    Now let us have a look at some of the more ancient groups of free-roaming wildlings.

    One of them are the Nightrunners, a rather terrifying bunch of raiders that seem to be highly adapted to the long, bitterly cold and pitch-black nights of the Far North. The Nightrunners are reportedly interlocked in a bloody feud with the Hornfoots, but the details about its starting reason are too vague to be of any use.

    The group’s current leader, a surprisingly reasonable and amicable man Dan, is married to Sara, daughter of Nord of the Crowkillers and widow of Geir of the Rattleshirts. That last bit might suggest that Dan’s rather unfit moniker of a “Widow Maker” could very well be an example of mistranslation from the Old Tongue, the mixup in particular being that of the words “to make” and “to do”.

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    The Hornfoots​

    The Hornfoots that the Nightrunners are in feud with are another clan of free folk who live beyond the Wall near the Frostfangs. Hornfoots wear nothing on their feet, which turns the soles of their feet hard and black. They are currently led by a man named Gorne. Judging by his facepaint, he might have initially come from the caves and got his position as the leader due to his marriage to the previous leader’s daughter.

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    The Cave Dwellers​

    Cave dwellers are clans of free folk that live in the caverns of the Frostfangs, surrounding Thenn. The cave dwellers dye and paint their faces blue, green and purple, and they file their teeth. One of such clans that resides in the Upper Frost Caves is led by a man named Varald Crowkiller (not to be confused with Alfyn Crowkiller and/or his Crowkillers’ clan). He is the third consecutive man from his direct line to lead the clan and by all accounts seems like a very reasonable man, much akin to Dan of the Nightrunners.

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    The Troglodytes​

    Some accounts state the cave dwellers worship dark underground gods. While it is probably not true in case of the Upper Frost Caves’ Dwellers, it might very well be true about their offshoot - the clan of exiles residing in the Lower Frost Caves led by an absolute monstrosity of a man once known by the name of Soren. If the rumours are true, he recently stole himself a new wife from one of the settled freefolk villages, a sweet girl three times his junior. Due to the fact that such an act could be considered a direct attack on the Throne’s subjects, the Lower Frost Caves’ trash might be due for a good and thorough swipe.

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    The Tall-Talkers​

    Another group of no-do-gooders prowl the Skirling Pass, the only path through the Frostfangs between the forests of the Far North and the Ice Rivers to the west. Now known rather mockingly as the Tall-Talkers, this group’s actual name in the Old Tongue means “The Tall Speakers” and comes from their custom of decorating the tallest stones and rock formations they could find with their runic messages. Their current leader is a man named Mar who recently raised a sepulchre that oddly proclaims before all the gods and men that his successor as the clan’s head must be Quort Sealcut, who at the moment is just a boy of seven. While his parents are originally from the Ice Rivers, the boy himself was born into the clan and it is speculated that he might actually be Mar’s unclaimed son.

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    The Hornblowers​

    It surely will not come as any surprise that the Haunted Forest of the eastern part of the Far North serves as a home to the most bizarre of the free-roaming groups. The Hornblowers (a milder one), currently led by Hornblower Torod (a complete opposite to Mar of the Tall-Talker), claim to be in possession of the mythical Horn of Joramun, also known as the Horn of Winter.

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    According to the legend, thousands of years ago Joramun, a King-Beyond-the-Wall, supposedly blew the horn and woke giants from the earth. Free folk believe that blowing the horn can bring down the Wall. The Hornblowers indeed have in their possession an eight feet long warhorn. They claim that it was found in a giant's grave in a glacier in the Frostfangs. It is black in colour, with gold bands and engraved with runes of the First Men. The clan believes it to be a thousand years old and that it may have come from an aurochs. Other clans mostly dismiss those claims and suggest that the Hornblowers never found the Horn of Winter, instead claiming their horn as Joramun's because of its size and coloration. That suggestion is accepted as a fact by most of the sane population of the Realm simply due to the fact that every Hornblower of the clan had tried blowing his lungs away all along the Wall, and yet it still stands proud and tall.

    The Shakers​

    The only other clan that might be enough out of their minds are the Shakers, a group of exclusively mushroom-eaters from the Shivering Forest in the north-east. Due to their peculiar diet, the whole clan suffers from violent and randomly occurring fits of uncontrollable quivers. The sight of that is especially horrifying during the clan’s holy gatherings where the whole population consumes an exorbitant amount of special mushrooms at the same time and then convulse all over the forest. This batch’s current head, a boring man named Byrgard, got his position due to his marriage to Bluebell, a daughter and granddaughter of two previous heads. Her brother was deemed too young to lead at the time of their father’s death and therefore is expected to just shake shake shake it off.

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    The Citadel: Acknowledgments
  • The Citadel​

    Although the origin of the Citadel is disputed, the Hightowers are considered to have been instrumental in its founding, as most accounts credit its foundation to Prince Peremore the Twisted, the second son of King Uthor of the High Tower. The curious Peremore invited numerous scholars, including wise men, teachers, priests, healers, singers, wizards, alchemists, and sorcerors, to Oldtown. After Peremore's death, his brother, King Urrigon, granted land alongside the Honeywine to "Peremore's pets", who developed the tract into the maesters' Citadel.

    Now the Citadel is a complex of buildings that serves as the central home to the order. Its towers and domes are connected with arching stone bridges. Houses and stalls sit on the bridges. The gates are flanked by a pair of tall green sphinxes with the bodies of lions, the wings of eagles and the tails of serpents. One has the face of a man, the other a woman.


    Young people from all over Westeros come to study, learn, and forge their chains at the Citadel. There is no age requirement and students of every social status are allowed to forge their chain. As such, baseborns, bastards, younger children of lords, and even royalty can study together at the Citadel.

    Students who start their education at the Citadel are known as novices. Once a student believes he has sufficient knowledge on a particular subject, he can go before an archmaester to demonstrate his knowledge. If the archmaester judges the student’s knowledge to be proficient, he awards him with a link of a metal reflecting the topic. Once they have earned a link for their chain, they become acolytes. Novices and acolytes are educated together. Archmaesters give open lectures, which the students can attend at will.

    Acolytes already trained at letters offer their services as scribes in open stalls at the Scribe's Hearth that lies just inside the gates of the Citadel. Here, the citizens of Oldtown come to hire them to write and read their letters. Other stalls situated at the Scribe's Hearth include those where books and maps are bought and sold.

    Numerous subjects are taught at the Citadel. They study history, healing, herblore, the speech of ravens, the building of castles, navigation by the stars and making star maps, monitor temperature variations and the march of the seasons, so they can advise on what to plant and when to expect a harvest, and measure the length of the days, as to determine the change of the seasons. When the Conclave has decreed that the seasons have indeed changed, the Citadel sends out white ravens to the lords of Westeros, to herald the changing of the seasons.

    Some subjects are forbidden in the Citadel, including cutting open living people, or practicing necromancy. However, working with predeceased cadavers is not forbidden. Maesters have performed autopsies for centuries to better understand the workings of the human body. They have observed that highborn girls get their first period at a younger age than lower born girls, and that very young mothers tend to have a significantly higher rate of death in childbirth.

    A maester can be recognized by the chain he wears around his neck. The collar is intended to remind a maester of the realm he serves. Maesters never remove their chain, not even when sleeping, and it is considered a great shame for a maester to surrender his chain. The Citadel can decide to strip a maester of his chain, thereby exiling him from the Citadel.

    By earning their links, students "forge" their chain. Note, "forge" is metaphorical; though they do study metals at the Citadel, maesters do not necessarily train as blacksmiths. Multiple links of the same metal on a maester's chain signifies the expertise of the maester on the subject. The metals of which a student can earn links for their chain include:

    Black iron (ravenry)Yellow gold (money and accounts)Platinum
    BrassRed gold (sums and numbers)Silver (medicine, healing, and the functions of the body)
    Bronze (astronomy)Iron (warcraft)Steel
    Copper (history)LeadTin
    ElectrumPewterValyrian steel (higher mysteries)

    The speed at which a student earns his links differs between each student. While some might take a year per link, exceptional students might earn as many as three links within a year (e.g., Alleras, the very same that is responsible for the groundbreaking Alleras’ Law), possibly even more.

    Not all who start their studies will complete their chain. Oldtown is full of ageing novices and acolytes who have never started their chains, or never finished forging them. Others leave the Citadel before completing their chain on purpose. Some students learn only something about healing and may become barbers, serving smallfolk with leeches, setting broken bones, and shaving and cutting their hair.

    When an acolyte has completed his chain, he can swear a maester's vows, promising to hold no lands or lordships, and to be celibate. The night before, he must stand a vigil in a completely dark vault with nothing but the three black candles made of razor-sharp obsidian. He must spend the night in darkness unless he can light the candle. According to the maesters, this ritual is to show that even with all the knowledge one has acquired, there are still some things that are impossible (even though there were a number of successfully lit candles throughout the recent years, for example the one lit by late archmaester Marwyn that is still burning in this study of your’s truly).

    When a new maester completes his education and takes his vows, he puts aside his House name (if he had one). A maester can be sent by the Citadel to serve at the holding of a lord throughout the Seven Kingdoms. He is supposed to be loyal to the seat to which he is assigned, regardless of the changes in control of that holding. Maesters advise their lords on the operation of their households and lands. Some might be trusted to read and write the letters of those lords who are illiterate. Maesters are in charge of the ravens used as messengers. Although most ravens can only be trained to fly to one castle, a few can be trained to distinguish between two, and rarely even more. Maesters assist in childbirth, treat illnesses, and teach children arithmetic, geometry, language, and history.


    Archmaesters are maesters who have demonstrated mastery of a particular subject. They receive a mask, ring, and rod in the metal corresponding to the link of the maester's chain which signifies their expertise on the topic. Archmaesters teach the students in their subject of expertise, and they judge whether a novice or an acolyte has shown enough knowledge on their subject to receive a link for their chain.

    The governance of the Citadel is held by the Seneschal who is chosen from among the archmaesters. A new Seneschal is appointed annually. Because the archmaesters tend to see the office as a thankless task, as it takes them away from their true work, the Seneschal is selected by lot, with the one who draws the black stone taking on the office. When the archmaester who draws the black stone is not capable of fulfilling his duties as Seneschal, another archmaester might volunteer to serve his term instead. Unfortunately for your humble author, no other archmaester had volunteered to take his black stone so that is yet another burden for him to bear.

    Archmaesters also have the right to sit on the Conclave, a council which determines when the seasons change and elects the Grand Maester. The office of Grand Maester was created in 5 AC by Aegon I Targaryen, who asked for an archmaester to advise him on governing the Seven Kingdoms. The Grand Maesters usually wear many interwoven maester chains to indicate their high office, but these do not necessarily reflect their true studies. Gems are also often woven into the chains. Sworn to serve the whole realm, the Grand Maester sits on the small council and acts as one of the royal advisers. As the Citadel's representative at the royal court of the Iron Throne, the Grand Maester is elected by the Conclave, and in theory only the Conclave can unmake him again. However, several Grand Maesters have died violently throughout the centuries. King Maegor I Targaryen executed three Grand Maesters during his reign: Gawen, Myros, and Desmond; while Aegon II Targaryen had Grand Maester Gerardys fed to his dragon Sunfyre, and Grand Maester Hareth was executed as well, on grounds of treason.

    Acknowledgments​

    Our is the order of scholars, healers, messengers, and scientists. Every contribution, no matter how big or small it might seem at one moment or how high or low is the station of the contributor, should be praised and encouraged. Therefore I would like to seize this opportunity to acknowledge my fellow knights of the mind that helped me along this arduous, but most satisfying journey.

    First and foremost I would like to express my deepest gratitude to my esteemed peers among the Conclave. Special recognition must go to archmaester Viserys for his masterful navigation through the peculiarities of laws across the lands; archmaester Arlon for his critical observations about the hidden workings of warfare; and archmaester Tyler (formerly of House Hightower) for his invaluable (albeit sometimes also unfortunately incomprehensible) insights into the intricacies of words, no matter if spoken, written or even forgotten.

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    Most of the information about the Wall and the current situation at the penal colony in the Westwatch-by-the-Bridge was kindly provided under the supervision of Maester Duncan who had the privilege to witness and oversee the final days of the Night’s Watch as it were and took meticulous notes about the whole ordeal.

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    Without Maester Medwick’s (borderline obsessive) fascination with the freefolk this humble tome would most definitely struggle and find itself lacking when talking about that fascinating culture.

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    Most relevant information about both the history and contemporary events transpiring in the inner regions of the Realm were graciously contributed by their official court maesters. Information about the North came from maester Osmund.

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    Maester Eustace provided the information about the Vale.

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    Additional and more indepth information about the Vale’s Mountain Clans was covered by maester Gunthor who is currently working on his own most study on the oral traditions of the Clans (at least that is his official reasoning for his stay with the Clans and his frequent participation in their various festivities and plain everyday debauchery).

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    Information about the Riverlands was supervised by the Riverrun’s court maester Myles.

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    Despite understandable initial mutual distrust, young maester Morgan continues to survive among the hard people of the Iron Islands. He even managed to provide us with extensive information about the inner dealing in the Islands. Hopefully those islanders that can read would not hold it against him in the future.

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    The Westerlands part of this work were most thoroughly supervised by the aforementioned archmaester Viserys who served as the region’s court maester before being invited to take his place among the Conclave.

    The rich stories of the Reach were covered under the supervision of the Highgarden’s court maester Selmond.

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    Information about the Stormlands came with a seal of the Storm’s End’s maester Alyn.

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    Dorne's part of the book was vouched for by the Sunspear’s court maester Conayn.

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    History and intrigues of the relatively new region of the Stepstones has been scrupulously written down and presented by maester Corlys.

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    The Throne’s increased support of the Citadel reinvigorated its renown as the centre of knowledge, and with the Realm’s interest in the East it is only natural that the East would answer in kind. During and especially after the Liberation Wars our order was honoured to embrace into its ranks an influx of people from across the Narrow Sea. For example, the already briefly aforementioned member of the Conclave, arhchmaester Shernar, along with maester Rezmohl were most instrumental in our awareness of the inner politics of the Slaver’s Bay region.

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    Maester Nabbo made a substantial contribution to our knowledge about the Secret City of Braavos while our understanding of the cold and harsh land of Ibb would be absolutely abysmal without maester Howd.

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    The path to knowledge is never ending. Therefore I would like to also express my respect and recognise the help this work has gotten from maesters from the farthest corners of our planetos.

    Most of the most relevant information about the eastern sellsword companies came from the brilliant Maester Simon who is currently travelling with the Maiden’s Men sellsword company.

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    Information about the dreaded Basilisk Isles and the cephalopod infestation currently happening there could have been much more obfuscated to us if it was not for the work of five brave scholars: maester Olyver of the Three Snakes, maester Edgerran of the Western Isles, maester Archibald of the Eastern Isles, maester Larence of the Howling Mountain and maester Wendel of thee Skull Island.

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    The tidings from another great and treacherous sea, this one entirely made of grass, were sent to us by maesters Cregard and Yorbert, both hopefully safe among the ancient trees of Ifeqevron.

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    The gems of Hyrkooni life were mined by maester Renfred.

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    Most fortunately for us the self-made Queen Corianne of Trader Down did not forget her roots entirely and allows a mostly consistent stream of news from the Yi-Ti region to trickle down to us from time to time sent by her four devoted maesters: Gawen, Josua, Jerion and Hyle.

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    News from the Jade Sea that washes the Yi-Ti’s shores had been sent to us from the Isle of Elephants by maester Morgan.

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    And last but most definitely not least, most of the information that we have on the most obscured regions of the East came to us from maester Gyles who travels with The Shadows and maester Beren who prowls with the Lions of Night.

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    To Infinity and Beyond
  • To Infinity and Beyond​

    This closing word was most eloquently put together by the most esteemed maester Werthead and is presented here unabridged in its entirety.

    This brings our exploration of the geography of the known world to a close. We have travelled some seven thousand miles, from the Lonely Light in the Sunset Sea to the isle of Ulos in the Saffron Straits, beyond even fabled Asshai, and spanned the globe from the northern polar seas beyond the Lands of Always Winter to the steaming equatorial jungles of the mysterious continents of Sothoryos and Ulthos. Yet even this vast region is but part of the world: astonishingly, it makes up just under one-quarter of the estimated surface area of the planet.

    What lies beyond the boundaries of the known world is unclear. From Qartheen and Valyrian explorations, we know that Sothoryos extends southwards for a vast distance, deep into the southern hemisphere where sailors say even the stars are strange. Attempts to circumnavigate Ulthos and determine its true dimensions have failed, but some believe it to be a vast landmass on the dividing line between island and continent. And how far further east Essos extends remains a mystery, the unforgiving Grey Waste, Cannibal Sands and Shadow Lands blocking attempts to further explore that vast continent.

    We know our world is a globe, so it should be possible to instead traverse the Sunset Sea and come to the far eastern shores of Essos from the east. Maesters estimate the distance to the eastern edge of the known world travelling west from the Seven Kingdoms to be almost 18,000 miles, a distance unfathomable to most and certainly not survivable in the best ships currently afloat (apart, maybe, from those of the Summer Islanders). But the Sunset Sea is vast, storm-wracked and inhospitable. Beyond the Lonely Light the ocean appears vast and infinite. The Farwynds of the Lonely Light claim to have found hints of other lands – islands, maybe even the coast of a continent as-yet unknown to science – but these claims remain to be confirmed.

    What is clear is that the lands currently known to us contain enough dangers, wonders and adventurers to fill a million lifetimes, and it is in these lands that the cycle of war and peace, life and death, summer and winter will continue.

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