A serene young woman known only by her code name, Throne. A fan of moral philosophy, Throne is just as likely to ask you about the weather as she is your thoughts on Kant's categorical imperative. Still, Throne is generally agreed to be gentle and kind, and always eager to share her thoughts with anyone who's interested -- or, indeed, anyone who isn't.

Throne's childhood was spent in Grave's Edge: a patch of land a ways away from the Caer Sidi city limits. Characterized by crumbling infrastructure, virtually nonexistent food and housing security, and general lawlessness, urban legend dictates that Grave's Edge was lifted straight from Hell itself, and all its residents are already long dead.

And indeed, Throne was a fae well-suited to this court as a child. However, after meeting When at age 13, its horizons began to expand -- as did its image of itself. Now, as a leading member of Eschaton, Throne has begun yet another stage of transformation... though whether this is progress or deterioration, it may be best to leave up to the philosophers.