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Revision as of 00:56, 30 July 2022
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Spensor Caulfield was the Baron of Bourth. He has a son, Breshon who helps oversee Bourth during his travels. He was a known follower of Voln who has recently converted to serving Koar, while still respecting the Order of Voln.
He has recently traveled to Wehnimer's Landing to discuss some increased trade agreements between the two regions. He also brought his daughter, Larsya, who shares her deceased mother's love for the sea and open water, so chose to vacation for a few weeks in Wehnimer's Landing as her father conducted business.
He was of poor health when Breshon was called back to Bourth in 5021. He has since passed away and the coronation for his son is set as of late summer 5122. Larsya remains in Wehnimer's Landing as the nominal commander of the Hendorian Outpost.
Description
- Lying in state, in a long carved ivory casket
Cradled within walls of black velvet, the body is that of an aged human male, with peppered greyish-brown hair swept to his shoulders, yet still holds a hawk feather braided into the right side. His face is bony, and his skin is weathered, but discolored in death. His wrinkled, patchy hands are folded on his chest, where his lifeless fingers are entwined to encase a pair of smudged wedding bands.