Post by razirose on Apr 9, 2014 14:15:33 GMT
Current slave name...................: rose
Pervious slave names................: razi , vint, isna
Current owner............................: MasterDarkestDreams
Previous owners.........................:VoivodeCruentus , Vohlkinne
Manner of current enslavement.: was retrieved from the dust legs and given to Master DarkestDreams after Jarl forfeit his agreement with the Commander of Fort Haskins
Age of initial enslavement...........:unknown
Manner of initial enslavement....: personal chain to MasterDarkestDreams
Origin of Birth..............................: Gorean the plains of Turia
Endorsements...............................: sip root given on 3/23/14
Bills of sale...................................: none.
Hair color......................................: black
Eye color.......................................: black
Weight...........................................: 125lbs
Height............................................:5'6
Skin Color.....................................: Med. Tan
Finger prints..................................: On record
Toe prints......................................: On record
ATTRIBUTES (You may add more to this list such as chores and things you are good at.)
Skills & training............................:Herbleizem , Medical some first aid but mostly Alchemy , survival skills without the use of weapons. Gathering information , trained in poison making. manipulation when getting information. infratraiting cooking , serves, Bazi Tea , Dances. Tracking. reading , writing.
Type of brand.........12/5/13.....: 3 brands of schendi , kef inside left thigh. simtars on outside of left thigh and shendi slut over the croch
Status.............................................: chain in the house of Masterdarkestdreams
Ears (Pierced or not ).................................................: none
MEASUREMENTS (assume all are on "file")
Structure of ear lobes
Width of fingers
Length of fingers
Width of toes
Length of toes
Width of heels
Distance between nostrils
Measurements (chest, waist, thighs, arms, legs)
Wrist ring size
Ankle ring size
Collar size
Notes:
Back Ground :
I was born on the plains of Turian from what I can remember it has been many moons ago. I was young when the night of the fires and screamed happened. My father war cries heard . The movement of the wagons and screams. I remember the tribe moving to another location as the season had changed. I remained in the wagon as my mother told me to. When looking out I saw things men fighting . I saw my mother she was born of red savage on the ground , my eye widen the fear that entered me was uncontrolled I was scared. I went out to run to her. She looked up at me and screamed to get back inside. Right when she did. A man had placed a sack over her head. I turned to get back inside but was to late as I was inclosed in a bag over my head.
I was tossed into a basket with other young girls. Tears heard all over . The fear was felt. Next I knew the basket had moved. Fromm the sound mighty wings was flapping then the feeling of being lifted to the Air. I had fallen asleep during the ride what awaken me was the cold air that crawled my skin, I listened as other girls spoken around me how they knew they was in the North because of the Air. I had never been in the North. Once Landed the Basket opened. I heard sounds of kajira and then one pulled me out. She started to beat me. She dragged me to a circle in a middle of room , I looked around my eyes widen. I was not of age to be collard but I was still able to be trained. I heard a mighty voice booming from the other side of the ring. A male young about 19.
He boomed his voice saying. Your sole focus of a bond-maids life is to be pleasing and serve the Jarls in the ways of the North. I looked at him I was no slave. What I had on was not that of a slave. I refused to go into the girl. He snapped his fingers as two girls tackled me and torn my clothing away and pushed me into the circle. I heard the cracking of the whip from the young Jarl. My eyes widen with fear. He cracked across my back and told me to move and I did.He boomed his voice again .Do not wait to be asked to serve, or to "offer" to serve.Leap to your feet when a Jarl enters, run to the fires to fetch the paga pitcher. Then you ask it He is thirsty.Offer mead if He asks for something other than paga.
I looked at him another cracking of the whip to my right leg. I moved to the fire getting the pitcher and moved back. This showed him I able to learn and he was pleased. He moved around me Boosting his voice Under the rule of a Jarl. In Torvalds land one of the highest points of Honor is hospitality. The land is harsh, guests are welcomed and treated well. It is a bond-maid's duty to be the essence of this hospitality. I listed to what he said. Taking in every word.
He moved closer to me he ran the whip over my skins and whispered in my ear.Bond-maids do not sit still. After serving they roam the tables looking to refill the horns and plates of the Jarls. They sit with the Jarls at the tables,talking and entertaining. Their pleasure and enjoyment is a direct reflection of the Jarl of the Lodge. Do not fail me! I was beaten into submission. From there I was trained. as the moons passed I grew. I learned . I knew my place. A slaver of the South had came to visit , he saw me asked about me. The Jarl laugh I was only a property and everything had it price.{IMVU rp started here} I was unopened. Young and trained. my value was worth .. I became a trade agreement and Alliance trade for Port Cos and the Northern Jarl. Once in Port Cos the slaver had taken me there. I had to learn a new way. However it had been hard. I had been found unpleasing there. Sold off to a travailing slaver.
The night I was opened.I had been with the slaver for weeks now. He had me with the southern ways of things. wearing silks. letting my hair grow out. But still saw as I was taught southern kajira weak . Pampered. One night in my cage the slaver had entered , drunk coming from a gathering with his fellow friends. I felt him come into the cage and crawled up on me. He held my throat and bites hard on my chest , I screamed out in pain. This exited him more. I struggled with him and he slapped me. Know your place whore. He said to me. My voice shivered I said Yes Master. He stands and strips down , seeing his Massive cock my eyes widen not the first time but this time was different. He grabbed my hair with his fist, shoving his Massive cock into my mouth as he lifted me to my knew. Slapping my face when he felt teeth. This went on for hours. Then he pushed me to the ground , on my back. Moved on top of me. Entering me. Opening me .. I screamed out the feeling of my insides being stretched. He took me hard with out remorse or feelings. He showed me I was just an Object to please men... Hours later he got up. He looked at me and turned his back.. I was in pain my body hurt all over. Only a few hours later another man .. He had paid for my usage in the cage. I had learned to be pleasing to men with in the next few days after being used over and over by many men. He came to me and open the cage. He left it open and tossed a scroll to me. My body was black and blue all over , finger marking implanted my body as well and I reached out and looked at the scroll. My eyes widen as I saw I was released to be a FW. He tossed me shows a brown dress and pouch of coins.. the coins was the collection he taken when I was used. I got dressed and got out. He removed my collar and pushed me forward. He turned his back and went the other direction.
Moons went by . I found the plains but it had changed since I was child. I looked for a long time for my people my mother and father . Never found them . If I did would they know I am? Answers and questions running though my mind. I went into the City of Turia and wondered. A man names ArkinKardesh given a bar job in his Tavern. To help me get on my feet. I would work and watch the girls there do their thing. Sometimes I would scream inside. Being free was not free. My Body screamed to be doing what they was doing . When I saw Akin I wanted to ask I wanted to submit I wanted to be one of those girls.
I had talked with a few people his reputation was known. A gorean Master he is. I wanted to serve him to be in his collar. Once Night I asked him. He declined me. Not because he didn't want to because his position and not having the time to take on someone else. But saw my desire my passion .. for who I am. What I am. He mentioned a man .Someone who was like him if not better . The man who taught him long agoo and where I can find him. Taking a scroll with me I found the man and submitted to him. However ArkinKardesh had already sent word ahead of me. The Master was waiting on me . I had meet with him and followed him to Schendi. He already knew more about me and I knew. Perhaps he was watching from afar and knew it on only time to seek him out. To be retrained by the best of Gorean Masters there are. Master Saat. Once I submitted I locked to a block and started to meet other kajira of Schendi. Now my true training begins..
update 4/6/2014-
After Many months in schendi and reciving the bannding . I had ended up training a girl named cora . Her traiining went well however once her Master had returned the girl became defiant. This I do not know what happened. I didnt not step out of line to findout. So my Master had set up another place . A Cove like place to go to. One night the Searin Had quietly set sail and not return. I was worrd that something had happened. So I asked the guard to send to Fort Haskins to his Commander there his Freind Arkin Kardesh. So the guard did only in return he warmed his bed for a few nights.
Once on her travils and not reached the trail to get Haskins she had to cross the barrens , She had heard it was dangeous place but she had to cross it to get where she wanted to go. A few out laws saw her . They had caught her and beatened her some. but she was able to kick and push away from them once she scrammbled and got to her feet she ran into the barrens where she tripped .
They was closing up the sound of men chanting out war chants at them to warm then when she looked up , it was a red slavage . he grabbed her hair , She to was a red savage but a slave. a white mans trained slave ... so he tied to the pole and stipped her down, forced sip root in her mouth and made her chew , when spoke to her in native language he was shocked that she didnt know it. However she will learn it . He placed his beeded collat on her neck and called her isna he said this mean alone. so her training begins there , she only hopped her letter reached for Haskins.
