Constance Laurent and Ida Laurent haven’t been into town for at least two decades. They stay on the family property or the woods around it. They’re actually cousins but everyone refers to them as sisters. All of the Laurent children, whether fifty years old or five years old, call them Auntie. The Laurents don’t keep good track of their bloodline. No portraits or family registry to keep them in order. No mausoleum like the Eatons, just a patch of burial mounds in the woods with stones on them. All of Constance and Ida’s own children are long gone, and the youths of the house would be hard pressed to actually determine which of the aunties might be their own grandmother or great grandmother.
Noel Laurent is twenty-eight and gifted, but recently she's been fading. Dark hair and dark gray eyes.
Bellamy Laurent is twenty-six. Responsible for a Laurent, handling any family business for the Aunties and keeping track of everyone. Tall with dark, messy curls, and pale gray eyes.
Okay, the Laurents are healers (who can also do the opposite and inflict pain, illness, and death if they wanted) and do a fair bit of necromancy too—BUT they’ve kept the necromancy under wraps enough to have other families thinking it’s a rare gift in the family so not everyone keeps on coming back from the grave. I imagine their property crawling with twisted resurrected squirrels and shit though.
And keep in mind not everyone in a bloodline has the same talents or levels of power.
