Server: Balmung
Noble House Name: House Trebair
Pledging/Related/Serving to High House: Independent.
Description: There are four High Houses within Ishgard, whom have stood tall for nigh upon a century. Unflinching, Unmoving, Unchanging -- even as the world around these Houses, around Ishgard Herself, has indeed flinched, moved, and changed. Smaller Houses have risen, if not to nobility - to riches. House Trebair is but one of them, new money in an utterly old society thanks to the increased demand for two commodities turned priceless at this stage of the Dragonsong War, Furite and Mythril. Trebair's fortunes have soared indeed, but money cannot buy distinction. House Trebair ride the tides of fortune --- albeit gracelessly, and with all the pomp and ceremony of Houses far, far above them -- earning the ire of the far greater Houses they attempt to emulate.
(shameless link: RPC Thread | Community Site)
Included Races: Wildwood Elezen.
Members: "Count" Dralent d'Trebair - A spoiled sap of a man, whose entire purpose appears to be meandering after his lady wife's whims - whims which have turned especially worrying as of late.
"Countess" Irone d'Trebair - An overbearing, overweening woman who is indeed a lady, in (purchased) title alone. Her arrogance is only rivaled by her vanity -- and her odd penchant for the macabre, something which has turned especially worrying as of late.
Evrant d'Trebair - How such a level-headed, approachable son could have been born from such sires is indeed a mystery -- yet the heir of House Trebair is at once approachable, and somewhat sweet. He aspires - as most born into a bed of absolute crazy tend to - to leave his house as soon as he is able, and fight for his country as a dragoon. His applications have been turned down repeatedly however, and all knights willing to allow the lad to squire for them have mysteriously disappeared.
Footnotes: Members of this House are. kind of. appable. kind of. Really, we'd prefer that the FC's story gets to a certain point before we start bringing in the big guns, but if you've an amazing idea, we'd love to hear it!
Otherwise, we're almost always on the look-out for mercenaries. If you like the sound of your character running around after completely egotistic not-nobles, send us a line!
Noble House Name: House Trebair
Pledging/Related/Serving to High House: Independent.
Description: There are four High Houses within Ishgard, whom have stood tall for nigh upon a century. Unflinching, Unmoving, Unchanging -- even as the world around these Houses, around Ishgard Herself, has indeed flinched, moved, and changed. Smaller Houses have risen, if not to nobility - to riches. House Trebair is but one of them, new money in an utterly old society thanks to the increased demand for two commodities turned priceless at this stage of the Dragonsong War, Furite and Mythril. Trebair's fortunes have soared indeed, but money cannot buy distinction. House Trebair ride the tides of fortune --- albeit gracelessly, and with all the pomp and ceremony of Houses far, far above them -- earning the ire of the far greater Houses they attempt to emulate.
(shameless link: RPC Thread | Community Site)
Included Races: Wildwood Elezen.
Members: "Count" Dralent d'Trebair - A spoiled sap of a man, whose entire purpose appears to be meandering after his lady wife's whims - whims which have turned especially worrying as of late.
"Countess" Irone d'Trebair - An overbearing, overweening woman who is indeed a lady, in (purchased) title alone. Her arrogance is only rivaled by her vanity -- and her odd penchant for the macabre, something which has turned especially worrying as of late.
Evrant d'Trebair - How such a level-headed, approachable son could have been born from such sires is indeed a mystery -- yet the heir of House Trebair is at once approachable, and somewhat sweet. He aspires - as most born into a bed of absolute crazy tend to - to leave his house as soon as he is able, and fight for his country as a dragoon. His applications have been turned down repeatedly however, and all knights willing to allow the lad to squire for them have mysteriously disappeared.
Footnotes: Members of this House are. kind of. appable. kind of. Really, we'd prefer that the FC's story gets to a certain point before we start bringing in the big guns, but if you've an amazing idea, we'd love to hear it!
Otherwise, we're almost always on the look-out for mercenaries. If you like the sound of your character running around after completely egotistic not-nobles, send us a line!