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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 8:56 pm
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Name: Vierkacha Kau'ana Gender: Female Age: (10) 40
Height: 3'5
Weight: 80 pds
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:12 pm
Current PlotsWill be getting Vier a dragon familiar when it's possible. :3 Bright green with clear blue eyes. Adventures/EncountersAre We THERE YET? Rainy
Growth Chart
0/3 Rps 0/10 Journal Entries 2nd Stage
0/3 RPs0/10 Journal Entries 3rd Stage
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:16 pm
MusicArt Certed and Uncerted art is (c) To Syeki 2011
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 9:18 pm
Orphan Entry *June 26th 2011*
Username: Minyaagar
Drow Choice: Blue
Drow Name: Vierkacha Zau'ana
Vier-blade kacha-beauty Zau-children of ana-the night
Prompt Choice: First
Part A: I was a stupid weak child. Soft and whining about everyday things. I had no idea that I had it easy. That my life would become much worse. I argued about going to bed in that soft feather mattress, I argued about eating food that I didn't like, I even argued about the clothes they made me wear. In short I was a spoiled ingrate. I hate who I was. I hope I never go back to that.
I recall my life before the fall, it was heaven though I didn't know it. Sure so I may have been punished and sent to bed without a meal for not doing as I was told. Now when I look back on it, I regret I took advantage of what I had and didn't try to do better with my life. It seems like a lifetime ago. I wish I could go back and change how I acted. Then perhaps I might not have been abandoned so easily. If only there was a way to change that.
I am strong, and smart. I hide my complaints and tighten my belt when I have to go without food. I have taken life, I have made blood flow. I have gone without sleep for days on end. I have slept in garbag heaps and on the ground. I eat whatever I can find, even if there is mold on it or if it's gotten a bit rotten. When you live on the streets you eat what you can get. You don't complain or piss and moan about your fate. You are in charge of your life and if you aren't careful you can lose it.
I am hopeful that from what I have gone through I will become a strong and street wise drow.
I have survived the streets by letting go of that soft side of myself and embracing the darker more wild side of my nature. It didn't take long, but it was a struggle. WIth tooth and nail I rose from being a soft aristocratic child to a wild street urchin. I have killed, maimed, and bled those who tried to take frome me. I have endured hardship and setback day after day in order to survive. I will do whatever it takes to stay alive on these unmerciless streets.
I have yet to plan for the future, as of now I take it day by day. One never knows what the future might bring I just hope I live long enough to see it. My future will be whatever the Goddess decides. If she sees me to living long enough to reach puberty and then adulthood then I shall dedicate my life to serving her in whatever way I can.
If I die before then, then so be it. I will live and die a street urchin. It is as the Goddess wills.
Part B:
Vier shifted through another pile of rubble trying to locate anything that would be considered sellable. She had already gone one day without any food and her body was starting to complain rather loudly. She needed to find something to sell in order to get some food. Living in the destructed city of Ched Nasad was hard enough as an adult, as a child it was even more so. Often one had to fight over scraps of meat at the back of an abandoned restaurant. So far, Vier had been able to survive, though she was now a skeleton of what she used to be.
She did rather like how her prominent cheekbones looked though, she thought the sallow gauntness made her look much older than her ten years. Still..with not much more than some old half rotted meat that she had somehow managed to scarf down the day before last her body was in much need of something. She paused when she saw a glint of steel beneath several stones below her right foot.
Vier held back a cry of triumph, knowing that the other scavengers would hear and come to see what she had found and take it from her. She had learned that silence was her friend rather quickly when it came to scavenging. She bent down and hefted and shoved the rocks aside and was a bit surprised to find a perfectly formed blade unbroken and unmarred. She grabbed it up and looked it over quickly. There was a few scratches now that she could see it closely. A small blue gem gleamed on the handle and the glyphs on the blade itself indicated that it would probably sell for a good price.
Vier was about to go and find someone to sell it to when she heard a strange high pitched cry come from close by. Her head swung up and her eyes narrowed in concentration. The cry came again, and she relaxed a little. It definitely wasn't a large predator, but she still wanted to find out what it was. She carefully made her way over the rocks until the cries became louder.
"Okay," She said planting her hands on her hips as she surveyed the empty rocks around her. "Where did it come from?" Her lips pursed she glanced around, her eyes trying to be a bit more skeptical of the rocks. And then she saw it. There was a grayish green rock that had a small opening in it. She frowned and walked over to have a closer look.
A small claw emerged from the hole to claw at the outside of the shell. "Oh my gods! It's a dragon egg!" She exclaimed in shock as she watched the small dragon work it's way out of the shell determindly.
A rather small brilliantly green scaled creature emerged about fifteen minutes later and peered up at her with bright crystal blue eyes and then shrieked at her. Vier frowned, what did it want of her? Surely it didn't think she was it's mother! She giggled at the thought and then reality hit her. It probably did think she was it's mother since she had been there when it came out.
She considered her options. She could either leave it to fend on it's own or until someone else found it. Or she could raise it as her own. It would probably end up growing to be really huge with her luck and then she'd have to feed it a lot. Though if she did have a dragon of her own, it could protect her and keep her company. And if she were lucky it might be one of those dragons that could sniff out jewels. Then she'd have a way of making enough money to get out of this miserable place.
She heard a cry come from the dragon and she looked down to find to her surprise that the dragon had managed to snatch up a rat and was now shredding it to bits as it ate it.
"Well, that's most fortunate. I have lots more rats that you can live off." She commented with a small smile. She watched as it finished off the rat, and then cleaned it's face carefully by scraping the blood off on a rock. Once it was clean, she reached down and picked up the dragon baby and put it inside of her worn tunic so it would keep warm.
"I think we will be great friends." She said happily. "I just need to figure out a name for you." She mused as she made her way back over the stones to where she could get out of the ruined old House.
Suddenly she felt a small n** and a strange cry came out of the dragon's mouth. Vier frowned and looked down at the dragon to scold it and her eyes fell on a small hollow between the rocks she was standing on. Her breath caught and her eyes grew wide. There was a ruby the size of her fist sitting snugly in the hollow in between her legs. "Holy Hell!" She breathed and glanced at the small dragon, and was stunned to see it's eyes had gone red. "I can't believe my luck." She whispered. "You're a real Gem, and I think that's a fitting name" She reached in and pet the dragon between the eyes and was surprised that it elicited a small purr from the dragon.
Then Vier extracted the ruby, shoved it into one of her pouches and made off from the ruins much richer than she had arrived.
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