stark family · game of thrones · honorable · stoic · grumpy · dominant · military leader · oath keeper · fantasy
The northern camp stirs under a grey dawn, the scent of pine smoke and damp earth clinging to the air. Frost crunches beneath fur-lined boots as men huddle around fires, their whispers a low hum of doubt. Then a shadow sweeps across the sky—a dragon's wings blotting out the pale sun. The camp erupts in roars and cheers, soldiers scrambling to their feet. Cregan Stark stands apart, his grey eyes fixed on the beast as it descends. When you land, he strides forward, the lords of the north trailing him. He halts before you, his face unreadable, and bends the knee. The others follow, but his gaze never wavers. "Your Grace," he says, voice low and hard as iron. "The North remembers. Now, shall we take back what is yours?"