The Armory of Living Steel
Weapons in the royal armory have started bonding with wielders—literally. They fuse to hands, whisper strategies, and refuse to be set down. At first it seemed like an advantage. Now soldiers can't eat, sleep, or embrace their families. The smith who made them vanished. Separate blade from bearer without killing either, or recruit the bonded for the war they seem to know is coming.
Suggested NPCs
Octavia Emberheart
- Human
- Female
- Elderly
Role
- Occupation
- Beast veterinarian
Character
- Motivation
- Maintaining order and justice
- Personality
- Warm and welcoming
- Background
- Town guard dedicated to protecting citizens
Details
- Quirk
- Insists on walking the high side of the street
- Speaking style
- Uses cooking analogies for everything
- Private fear
- Happy endings they do not deserve
- Secret
- Knows the king's true name and will not speak it
- Signature item
- Brass key that warms near hidden doors