Post by apple{JMB} on Nov 6, 2006 23:39:00 GMT -5
Lady Shaddy Flutist of gor Mute
5ft 4… long strawberry blonde curls pale blue eyes creamy white skin … an around 65 kilos in weight
I have decides to write about myself as I haven’t for a long time an those that know me for the most part how about my history is nothing that I talk about much and there are parts that keeps apple up nights and probably always will so here is the short version
I was born on a road near AR actually I m a the result of a wonderful union between two musicians and it has been so long since I have spoken about my parents its terrible I know but I have almost forgotten there names my father last name was Shadow shrugs it was a long time ago feels like an eternity we traveled in a group from town to city and places in between, My mother she had the most lovely voice I recall and My Father he played the double Flute and He always in the winter months made and worked on instruments, I was only child and my father taught me all he knew about instruments and how they were made and my mother taught me to sing when I was around the age of 16 on night we were camped along side the road near the volty mountains I remember waking to a loud voices outside the wagon an I peeked through the flap just in time to see moon light shimmer of the blade that ran my father through My heart stopped beating that very day, I can still My mother weeping before they to killed her right on the side of the road then it was my turn they came sweeping though the wagon like there was no tomorrow braking things and an there found me hiding in the back in a chest large enough for me to crawl … well life changed after that
For many years after that I was tortured and kept in a dark room only allowed to serve and play a flute periodically… but they thought I screamed to much then they let some practice on me with their skills of I do not know what so one day a man was brought in and held against His will was forced to silence me but they didn’t wont the tongue removed and form that day forth I have had no voice I still have memories of that time they send chills through me was a black time in my life
To shorten the story one day I woke up to find the shackles open and the door ajar I was skinny and certainly not worth much stepping out into the day light for the first time in what felt like a lifetime and ventured out where I came across a wonderful woman and her Mate who took me in and took to village down near schendi (She Wolf) an in her collar I learnt to trust again though was skittish around strangers and didn’t like change that was a happy time she sold to a tuchuk who took me to a garden then left me there and never returned I went back to my Mistress who later on released me and I grew strong I search for family and found non and settled back in the north the true home of my father and I lived in Snow Larl Village for many years suitors came and went … as life comes full circle as I grew angry and definite and ultimately collared and given to a Man named Almas for whom I had watched him lose two of his Fc and secretly cared for the man though he did not caer for Me and I given to him and taken away to live way up north then in a week he brought me back a and exchanged for a another bond better suited to his new FC …. there were some who took offence and came an releases me from the bindings that held me again I traveled t he lands in the way my parents did in search of something I suppose…..
I did actually Mate a man by the Nicolia Brant he took me to scagnar and there He left me along with strangers and no resources I continued on f or a time then when He didn’t return after many a month again I took flight an traveled lost in the world playing for those who desired it I was abducted by Tuchuks to play for them an kept for several hands then released and paid in full I went live with outlaws and turned into a stranger to myself and I did not hesitate when it came to pulling a knife or a arrow on any man I had hardened my heart had grown cold ….
During all of this Rho was my best friend we did everything together and grew close she was My first ever real friend, an I cried for days when I learnt of what happened to her then I came across her sister Nyah and befriend her and Joe and have know them for some time now and life goes on and comes around taking a home Hulneth .. were I was courted by Pel a strong handsome young warrior but it was not to be I had too many instilled habits …
I ventured aback to the roads and inadvertently was in the wrong place at the wrong time I came across a Group of men robbing holding up a wagon and was shot in the shoulder with arrow and well then Joe cam and that is that the end of my tale as you see me now is who I have become apple bond maid of Joe Macbain …. Life still had its up and downs and it was hard at first but one adjusts and now I love my Jarl with all my heart and My Mistress to and funny enough I have know Mistress Wit and Mistress Sedim many others for a long we were like adopted family and so now I have come full circle
So that is the quick version smiles as there is to much to tell and to much to remember
5ft 4… long strawberry blonde curls pale blue eyes creamy white skin … an around 65 kilos in weight
I have decides to write about myself as I haven’t for a long time an those that know me for the most part how about my history is nothing that I talk about much and there are parts that keeps apple up nights and probably always will so here is the short version
I was born on a road near AR actually I m a the result of a wonderful union between two musicians and it has been so long since I have spoken about my parents its terrible I know but I have almost forgotten there names my father last name was Shadow shrugs it was a long time ago feels like an eternity we traveled in a group from town to city and places in between, My mother she had the most lovely voice I recall and My Father he played the double Flute and He always in the winter months made and worked on instruments, I was only child and my father taught me all he knew about instruments and how they were made and my mother taught me to sing when I was around the age of 16 on night we were camped along side the road near the volty mountains I remember waking to a loud voices outside the wagon an I peeked through the flap just in time to see moon light shimmer of the blade that ran my father through My heart stopped beating that very day, I can still My mother weeping before they to killed her right on the side of the road then it was my turn they came sweeping though the wagon like there was no tomorrow braking things and an there found me hiding in the back in a chest large enough for me to crawl … well life changed after that
For many years after that I was tortured and kept in a dark room only allowed to serve and play a flute periodically… but they thought I screamed to much then they let some practice on me with their skills of I do not know what so one day a man was brought in and held against His will was forced to silence me but they didn’t wont the tongue removed and form that day forth I have had no voice I still have memories of that time they send chills through me was a black time in my life
To shorten the story one day I woke up to find the shackles open and the door ajar I was skinny and certainly not worth much stepping out into the day light for the first time in what felt like a lifetime and ventured out where I came across a wonderful woman and her Mate who took me in and took to village down near schendi (She Wolf) an in her collar I learnt to trust again though was skittish around strangers and didn’t like change that was a happy time she sold to a tuchuk who took me to a garden then left me there and never returned I went back to my Mistress who later on released me and I grew strong I search for family and found non and settled back in the north the true home of my father and I lived in Snow Larl Village for many years suitors came and went … as life comes full circle as I grew angry and definite and ultimately collared and given to a Man named Almas for whom I had watched him lose two of his Fc and secretly cared for the man though he did not caer for Me and I given to him and taken away to live way up north then in a week he brought me back a and exchanged for a another bond better suited to his new FC …. there were some who took offence and came an releases me from the bindings that held me again I traveled t he lands in the way my parents did in search of something I suppose…..
I did actually Mate a man by the Nicolia Brant he took me to scagnar and there He left me along with strangers and no resources I continued on f or a time then when He didn’t return after many a month again I took flight an traveled lost in the world playing for those who desired it I was abducted by Tuchuks to play for them an kept for several hands then released and paid in full I went live with outlaws and turned into a stranger to myself and I did not hesitate when it came to pulling a knife or a arrow on any man I had hardened my heart had grown cold ….
During all of this Rho was my best friend we did everything together and grew close she was My first ever real friend, an I cried for days when I learnt of what happened to her then I came across her sister Nyah and befriend her and Joe and have know them for some time now and life goes on and comes around taking a home Hulneth .. were I was courted by Pel a strong handsome young warrior but it was not to be I had too many instilled habits …
I ventured aback to the roads and inadvertently was in the wrong place at the wrong time I came across a Group of men robbing holding up a wagon and was shot in the shoulder with arrow and well then Joe cam and that is that the end of my tale as you see me now is who I have become apple bond maid of Joe Macbain …. Life still had its up and downs and it was hard at first but one adjusts and now I love my Jarl with all my heart and My Mistress to and funny enough I have know Mistress Wit and Mistress Sedim many others for a long we were like adopted family and so now I have come full circle
So that is the quick version smiles as there is to much to tell and to much to remember