<strong>Angelique of Rone</strong><br/><br/>Born on the right side of the wedding bed or not, Angelique had a noble look to her and the people responded to it. She was offered every courtesy along the road to Delbaeth, fine rooms, imported wines and fresh spring flowers. Of course it was also taken for granted that she would have the wealth to support such extravagances but as a successful adventurer it was not difficult, prices in silver and copper were nothing to those who could afford sword and armour or measured their wealth in gold.<br/><br/>It was well known on the trade roads that Delbaeth charged a gate tax of a tradeweight of silver to enter the city, more per head of livestock, weapon, steed or wagon. And so the road was lined with poorer people attempting to gain the money to enter, whether that was by gathering flowers to sell by the side of the road for a small bit of copper, begging and even thievery.<br/><br/>Though the thieves generally noticed her twin rapiers and the comfort with which she held them at her hip and steered clear, beggars of all stripes and kinds flocked to her as she neared the gargantuan gates of the city.<br/><br/>"Please m'lady. My son needs a physician, help me get into the city to see one your grace?"<br/>"A flower for the pretty lady?"<br/>"A poem composed in honour of your deeds swordswoman?"<br/><br/>None blocked her path, since the road-guards were known to give floggings to those who blocked the tradeways, but to her side and rear the crowds formed calling for coin like a flock of gulls crying out at a port city.<br/><br/><em>((I have a tendency of calling CP, SP and GP "Tradeweights" meaning that it's a figure of convenience representing a lot of different types of coinage, judged on their metal and their weight. One tradeweight of silver is a D&amp;D Silver Piece, most people in the setting can judge these in their head pretty easily and merchants use scales to settle any disputes.))</em>