Ser Lucien Evitheille

retired Dragoon || active duty

14 ⟐ A Brumeborne orphan who found honour and a sense of purpose among the Temple Knights. Though she could not read and could not write, she was plenty capable of wielding polearms and making herself useful.21 ⟐ A literal trial by fire just outside the Firmament saw her rise into the ranks of the Dragoon, where she worked primarily as a forerider.26 ⟐ Scouting ahead of her vanguard, the thick Coerthan snow and blistering winds made it impossible to discern the call of her enemy. Lucien was ambushed by the Horde, separated from her vanguard, and though she would fell the enemies and emerge alive, deep crimson painted the white landscape where Lucien found she could no longer move. By the time her vanguard had found her, she was frozen to the touch, half of her covered in snow. To this day she has not recovered sensation on this half of her body.The ordeal earned her the moniker "The Obsidian Dragoon." For she is as unfeeling and yet unbending as glass born from the earth's fury, say her peers. Lucien is not fond of the name.31 ⟐ The end of the Dragonsong war marked the end of Lucien's tenable work, and at thirty-one winters she would, for the first time, pursue purpose newly divided from her discipline and ethos.36 ⟐ Present.