Post by Franny on Aug 23, 2010 18:57:24 GMT -8
I was born a slave. I was born to work and have children to whoever the High Lord told me to, and whenever. I was one of the beautiful slaves, blond hair and blue eyes. I don't agree with that but those are the colors that the High Lord likes in his slaves. Because I was a "beautiful slave", I was ordered to become a slave for the High Lord. I was ten when they took me to the High Lord's castle to work. Normally the High Lord didn't take slaves until they were at least 14, but he liked the look of me and took me young.
The High Lord didn't care much for me until I was older. I was instead given to a young knight in training who was about the same age as I was. He was told by the High Lord to "Teach the girl all the arts that you know so that she will be a perfect slave for me." I found out that the young Lowly Knight's name was Kardack.
Kardack was kind to me and taught me how to clean armor, to fight with swords, to ride, and all about the history off Zeana and the surrounding countries of Embsa, Redrin, Hacum, and Fapoor. He taught me everything thing that he learned about. I was his sparring partner and his armor cleaner everyday. I had one of the best times a slave girl could ever have. I was fed well and I would help Kardack with his work, like solving tactical problems of fighting countries.
As we got older, I started beating Kardack at fencing and tactical problems. Kardack would laugh and tell me that I should have been born a Knight. But those days are gone. One day Kardack came back from lessons and told me that he didn't want to teach me anymore. He told me that he had been teaching me things a slave shouldn't learn. He told me that I was to run away.He showed me where his extra armor was, where his spare horse was, where all the bags of food I would need were. He showed me where the extra equipment for the knights were. The day I turned 14, I was running away toward the barren deserts of Alagryn desert. With me I had about enough food to last a month if I ate barely anything each day, one horse, armor, and weapons including a sword, bow and arrows, and a dagger.
I found an oasis where I would have fresh water and I set up camp there. People started hearing about me, and joined me. I became their leader. Who am I? I am Remla, leader of the rebels.
About Freedom to choose
Zeana is place with different regions and a country at war. A High Lord rules Zeana and controls it with an iron fist. Zeana is a place where you can create any crazy creature you can dream up. You can choose to play a rebel, or a person under the High Lord's tyranny.
OOC:
-->Everyone is welcome to our dainty little site.
-->New character are need amongst both the rebels and the High Lord's people.
-->Fantasy Animals for the Mountains that border the desert and the fields where the fighting goes on are needed.
-->At the moment we need staff
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