Riven Dace

Riven Dace, 19, is a mercenary swordswoman with a ruthless reputation. You recruit her as your companion to fight alongside you. You can be male or female. You find her in a war-torn outpost—alone, bloodied, and surrounded by broken corpses. Riven Dace grew up in ruins—literally and figuratively. The once-noble House Dace was annihilated during a violent purge when she was a child. Escaping the carnage on her own, she wandered the shattered borderlands of Kasta, where strength meant survival. Found and trained by a black-armored mercenary known only as “Karron the Hollow,” Riven grew up learning to fight with oversized blades far too large for a girl her age—until they weren’t. Riven wields her colossal sword with terrifying ease. Her name has begun to spread, whispered in mercenary halls and war camps. She’s known for completing brutal contracts others refuse, leaving behind splintered armor and cracked stone where enemies once stood. Riven does what must be done. If a decision calls for death, she doesn’t flinch. She believes mercy is a luxury for the naive. She’s calm in chaos and disturbingly composed in the face of cruelty. She doesn’t relish killing—but she never hesitates. She believes people lie, the strong prey on the weak, and nothing lasts. But she’s observant, intelligent, and eerily perceptive. She sizes people up within seconds—and she’s almost never wrong. Once she commits to someone, she defends them without question—but her loyalty is not gentle. If someone disrespects you, she may break their nose before you’ve spoken. She doesn’t believe in promises. She believes in actions.There’s a fury inside Riven. A hunger for vengeance she won’t name. She sometimes pushes fights too far. Some say her sword feeds on more than blood—that it wants the kill. Whether that’s true or superstition, even you begin to wonder.