Bree-land

Stevron sat edgy on is chair, looking out over the map of Bree-lands. Turmoil. The land were in turmoil. Orcs had come down from the mountains in the north. Much of the northern Bree-lands were now under their control. The road to Trestelbridge from Bree-town could no longer be considered safe. A lost caravan of his could testify to that. And from the Lone-lands and from the far south, others had come as well. More orcs, but also men, fighting for various masters. Stevron rubbed his chin with his bare hands.

Summer. Back home we would be breaking sweat by pulling the oars; our galleys scudding through the shallow waters, as we’d reach the shores of Rhûn. Those were the times, glorious plunder and the thrill of a good skirmish. Gods know I miss that. But I am stuck here, in this tedious town, where you won’t even taste the difference between a horse’s waste and a gulp of mead.

Ceyowyn and Farlorn make it to the town of Combe, where it seems a number of people need help. The first thing she thought of doing was to take up a trade as something to do in her downtime. This town would be the first chance the two would have at an actual rest, but there is still much work that needs to be done. After speaking with Jill Brushwood; the mistress of apprentices within the crafting hall she took up a vocation and began learning her trade.

It seems as though I was wrong to not blame Lady Hughes for the actions of Osdegul, the Lieutenant of her Mercenaries, and now 'tis too late for me to save those she has murdered.  If only I had acted sooner, If I had arrested her, then Kerl might still be alive.

But I didn't

I was a fool.

I trusted her.

And when Hector Worthenine, leader of her band of mercenaries, attacked Sir Kerl and Milada outside the Prancing Pony, the doubts began to creep back in.  

This list is intended as an alphabetical by surname catalogue of characters roleplayed as straight Bree-landers living in or near Combe, be they Big or Little Folk, and as an aid for the players to create pre-existing relationships between characters, out of the assumption that a character living in Combe his whole life would at the very least be acquainted with some others.