Social Rank: 7
Concept: Community Minded Baker
Fealty: Grayson
Family: Corvo
Gender: female
Marital Status: widowed
Age: 54
Birthday: 1/29
Religion: Pantheon
Vocation: Merchant
Height: average height
Hair Color: ash blonde
Eye Color: green
Skintone: fair

Description: Candace is a woman of mature years set upon the path of aging gracefully, but the athletic young woman she was is still there if you know where to look. Her golden tresses have faded to ash blonde locks that she keeps chopped to shoulder length. Intense green eyes have become seawater jade, though they are no less discerning than they were way back when. Decades of adventuring have left her erect of posture, with the strong limbs and spare frame that are the hallmarks of such a life. Where others her age may have become elegant and refined, Candace is handsome and fit. Eminently practical, she always dresses for the task that needs doing, not to be seen doing it.

Personality: Candace has the steady and reserved nature of a woman who has seen much in her life and no longer has a need to prove herself to anyone. She cares a great deal about people and does what she can to help others help themselves. That said, she is still prone to waspishness when confronted with sloth and stupidity.

Background: Candice Corvo was the middle child in her family, right between two older brothers and two younger brothers, and went on every adventure they did. She was a tomboy terror growing up, stealing sheep (temporarily), getting into fights (often), and carrying wares from the market to her parents inn (heavy). When her brothers game of age, they enlisted in the watch. When Candice came of age, she took her sword and went straight to one of the caravans and sold herself as a guard. She's ridden riverboats laden with goods to Bastion, frozen on the edges of the Everwinter, and chased thieves through the southern city states of the Lyceum.

And for ten years, the adventure and the pay were enough. Then she met Sam and everything changed. They were instantly inseparable--which caused a lot of problems because Sam was an exceptionally good thief and the Velenosians had already made a less than stellar impression on the trading caravan. They needn't have worried; she gave Sam an ally, and they tempered her tendency to violence with cunning. They married and traveled together with the caravan on their way to Arx.

This is the part everyone knows, and nobody talks about: shav brigands attacked the convoy, setting the tents and wagons on fire in the middle of the night. There were screams and violence and blood, and in the end the regimented caravan was reduced to a handful of grimfaced survivors. Sam wasn't among them. There's a small band of survivors who get together and share a drink every year, and every year Candice drinks with them.