role: public
aliases:
  - Foxton
  - Marshal Foxton
species: human
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Description

A square-jawed woman in her mid-forties with a nose broken more than once, iron-grey hair cropped to the scalp at the sides, and skin the desert has turned to leather. She still wears the black-and-gold of the Obsidian Army, breastplate dented and gorget polished, and a bloodied bandage around her brow that she pretends is not there.

Personality

Foxton is blunt, tired, and unbendable about the people in her charge. She gives orders in a voice that expects them followed and thanks people as if it costs her. She downplays her own wounds and will not say how little water is left until someone asks her directly.

Background

A marshal of the Obsidian Army of Lusteris, Foxton got a caravan of refugees out of the city when it fell and has been walking them toward Solaris ever since, with three of her Vipers as the only guard. They made first for the Ember Halls and found goblins laying siege to it, sheltered in a small dwarven village in the Pale Mountains until goblins burned that too, and turned south into the Deadlands to go around.

Story

The party found Foxton's burned caravan in Session 49 - The Dragon at the Door; she knew Ferinthria's Token of Obsidian Valor on sight, and Landor sent her on to Solaris with water and the offer of the party's house there.