Notable Figures of Fort Valiance
Fort Valiance is defined by its people — a collection of the desperate, the determined, and the damned.
Thalara "Mist-Veil" Corvel
Captain of The Maiden's Kiss
Half-elven, mid-forties (though her elven blood makes her appear younger), with silver-streaked dark hair worn in a practical braid. Her left eye is a startling pale blue; her right is covered by a patch made of dark leather and Sarathi coral — not because the eye is missing, but because of what she claims it now sees.
Thalara is pragmatic to her core. She does not believe in causes, only in survival — but her definition of survival is broad enough to encompass the people she cares about, which is more people than she would ever admit. She captains The Maiden's Kiss with a combination of tactical brilliance, ruthless efficiency, and a dry humor that her crew finds either endearing or terrifying, depending on the circumstances.
Her relationship with Fort Valiance is complicated. She pays no tariffs, recognizes no authority, and has been sentenced to hanging three times — yet she has saved the city from naval assault twice and runs a quiet fund for the families of lost sailors. The Governor pretends she doesn't exist. Everyone else pretends to believe him.
Zhul Mekar
Forge-Master of the Midwall
A dwarven smith of fearsome reputation and uncertain age. Zhul maintains the largest smithy in Fort Valiance — a volcanic-vented forge built into the cliff face itself, where the natural heat of the earth supplements his furnaces. His work is exceptional: blades that hold an edge through salt and storm, armor jointed to allow a full range of movement even in the tight corridors of a ship.
Zhul speaks rarely and smiles never. His prices are non-negotiable. He has been known to refuse commissions from wealthy clients and accept them from penniless adventurers, with no explanation beyond a grunt and a gesture toward his anvil.
Rumor holds that Zhul is working on something in the deepest chamber of his forge — a project that has consumed years of his time and vast quantities of rare materials. He has not discussed it with anyone. The apprentices who have glimpsed it describe only heat and a shape that doesn't stay the same.
Keir Stonevein
Captain of the Valiance Guard
Human, late thirties, built like a siege engine and possessed of a moral code as rigid as the volcanic rock beneath the city. Keir Stonevein is the commanding officer of Fort Valiance's military garrison — a force of approximately five hundred soldiers responsible for defending the city from external threats and maintaining internal order.
Keir is beloved by his troops and distrusted by the merchant guilds. He enforces the law without regard for wealth or status, a practice that has made him powerful enemies. He has survived four assassination attempts, the most recent involving a poisoned blade coated with deep-sea venom — an incident that suggests his enemies are willing to deal with dark powers to remove him.
He maintains a complicated professional respect for Thalara Corvel. He would arrest her if he could. He acknowledges, privately, that the city would be poorer for her absence.
The Oracle of the Underdocks
No one knows the Oracle's real name, race, or gender. They sit in a flooded alcove near the lowest point of the Underdocks, wrapped in layers of seaweed-green cloth, speaking prophecies to anyone who brings them a gift from the deep — a shell, a piece of coral, a stone from the seafloor.
The Oracle's predictions are maddeningly vague but have an uncomfortable rate of accuracy. The Valiance Guard has attempted to question them three times. Each time, the Guard members involved reported that they "forgot what they were doing" upon approaching the alcove and found themselves standing on the docks twenty minutes later with no memory of the intervening time.
The Sserakai elders visit the Oracle on the first day of every tide-season. They will not say why.