Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]
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				Title: <strong>Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiva</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 00:37:29</strong>
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				(http://i173.photobucket.com/albums/w54/zetta_101/Knight_of_Cups_by_Krimsonblood.jpg)<br><br>Real Name: Rafia de Ulwik <br>Brother's name/assumed name:Rei de Ulwik <br>eyes: blue<br>hair: blond<br>build: tall and lean <br>height: 5'9<br><br>personality: Rafia as a child was rather willful and because the castle and village was a dangerous outpost, she was raised almost the same way as her brother. She was taught to ride and fight, but she was often confined to the villiage and castle walls when there was trouble. When her brother would ride out to fight raiders she stayed within the village boundaries. This made her have an appreciation for the townspeople that her brother did not have. When she was sent to war for the King, Rafia changed quite a bit. She was thrown into a situation that she was not prepared for. She not only had the stress of her secret, but the stress of such an extreme situation. As a result from her experiences at war she is as many would expect - disillusioned and guarded. Rafia has always had a temper, but now she had the strength to match it. As a child she never had anything to back up her tempers, but now that she does she may get worse before she gets better. She isn't necessarily violent, just that she is used to battle and ordering other around, and has not heard the word 'no' in a long while. She's in pain, disgruntled over her situation, terrified she'll never walk, that she'll lose her leg, and that she'll be discovered. She can be a bit of a baby, and will probably be a pain. She feel out of control and will try and gain control through dominating others through her remaining strength and status.<br><br>[okay so that will be my main character, so you have a better feel for this. Perhaps after you decide on a character and so on I could throw up a starting point, or you could as well. I don't mind either way. I was thinking of starting somewhere around Rafia/Rei just getting back to the castle/village wounded and the like if you want to start it.] <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 03:44:50</strong>
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				(http://i40.tinypic.com/vx17cp.jpg)<br><br>Name:&nbsp; Adela van Wofle<br>Eyes:&nbsp; Hazel<br>Hair Color:&nbsp; Red<br>Build:&nbsp; Short and petite.<br>Height: 5'3<br><br>A little about her personality:&nbsp; Adela was born into poverty.&nbsp; All her life her family had known nothing other than that.&nbsp; She grew up in the castle grounds along with her family, working for the Ulwik Family as servants and hired help.&nbsp; Ever since she was little, she was always afraid of Rei and his demeanor towards the help.&nbsp; As a poor child of the servants, Rei always found fit to pick on and belittle Adela for her social standing.&nbsp; Like the rest of the help and village, she liked Rafia and the way she treated everyone with kindness and caring.&nbsp; As Rafia/Rei comes home injured, Adela is put in charge of tending to the wounds and injuries as she gets better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiva</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 04:52:05</strong>
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				Burning hot, that was all she knew at the moment. Her brain couldn't function past the sensations running up and down her body focusing like the eye of a storm on her right leg. A nonsensical murmur slipped out of Rafia's clenched lips, but it did little to help. The only thing that did dull the pain was the knowledge that soon she would be up the stairs and the jolting of her fellow comrades carrying her would end - that and the burning liquid she drank in abundance in some false sense of preparation. No amount of liqueur in the world would have been enough though.<br><br>But those thoughts kept her occupied and soon she was laid on the bed she was looking forward to. For one delirious and slightly drunk moment Rafia almost beckoned to her fellow knights to inform them they had the wrong room. She was set in a room with draping curtain of green, her brother's colors, where her old room was set in yellow, but just in time she remembered who she was now. She was no more Rafia de Ulwik, but her brother Sir Rei de Ulwik Captain of the Guard. It had been so long since she had set her eyes on her childhood home, and it was now with the eyes of Rei that she looked upon the place of her memories. <br><br>"My thanks," Rafia slurred out as she gained a slight competency of her mind. Laying as still as she could helped the pain settle down, so only a slight movement of her arm accompanied her words. It also was that oddly enough she felt quite lethargic.<br><br>"You're drunk Sir," one of knights whose name she ought to know, but for now escaped her, informed her. And with a hazy mind Rafia thought it best to simply agree.<br><br>"Probably," Rafia said nodding almost comically, "never was good with that ale." The knight chuckled again and started talking again, but Rafia found she was missing most of it. The combination of alcohol and pain was doing more than she thought; but then again, as a child it was a joke that Rafia should not be given even the smallest bit of hard alcohol. But Rafia heard a few words here and there and gleaned that the knight was planning on sending her new permanent maid in to wait on her and change her bandages. Still nodding (did she ever stop?) Rafia watched Sir Glen, (ah that was his name) go. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 05:55:19</strong>
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				Adela stood outside the doorway, listening to the men in the room talking about whatever it is they were.&nbsp; She had personally seen all of the liquor being brought up to the room, and was amazed that so many people were in there.&nbsp; It was only when the few of the soldiers and officers come out that she was surprised to think it was all for Sir Rei.&nbsp; <br><br>Nodding as the Knight gave her orders in a stern tone, Adela slowly and quietly walked into the master bedroom, seeing the person she thought was Sir Rei laying out on the bed, drunk and woosie from the mix of alcohol and drugs.&nbsp; Ever since she was little, she was frightened of him, the way he bullied her around the house, making her do whatever he pleased, no matter what she wanted to do or not.<br><br>"Good Day Sir..." Adela said softly, in almost a whisper as she bowed, walking gently over to the bedside to clean the wounds and bandages.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiva</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 06:26:12</strong>
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				Rafia lifted her head from where it lay on her pillow to regard the young woman that entered softly, but the most she managed in reply was a low grunt. Her head spun quite sickeningly and in an attempt to still her mind's swaying Rafia tried to focus on the form of Adela. It worked somewhat and Rafia found herself smiling slightly as her mind busied itself with focusing a little more than Rafia meant on Adela's form. To blend in with the other knights Rafia often found herself in the awkward position of having to entertain the lower class whores that threw themselves at the 'hero's', and over time Rafia began appreciating women more than she thought she ought to. In fact one drunk night, under pressure from her fellows to take a woman to her tent, Rafia gave in and revealed her secret, but to her surprise, the lady did not leave. From that night on, while still careful and selective, Rafia discovered one more joy of being a 'man' the joy of women.<br><br>As Rafia watched Adela preparing to change her bandages she felt a little well of want forming and quickly looked away her wits returning briefly and slowly . She hurt to much to think of such things she thought beratingly, plus it was beyond arrogant to compare the girl to the sluts that hung around the knight camps. Or was it? She was a hero wasn't she? Wasn't she entitled to a little extra care? Rafia thought again fleetingly that she probably was drunk, but that didn't have as much of an impact as she wanted it to. Reaching out a hand Rafia caught Adela's wrist and gave a small tug to pull her closer to the bed. "So, you are my caretaker, how much care is it I'm getting?" Rafia asked lewdly ignoring the voice in her head that was telling her that she just ought to keep her mouth shut.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 08:02:10</strong>
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				Adela fell close to the bed at the firm tugging on her arm.&nbsp; Always she had been subject to Sir Rei's taunting and advances, as if she were nothing but someone to please his every need, personal or not.&nbsp; Sighing, Adela slowly rose from the bedside, walking over to the basket of medicine and bandages.&nbsp; "I wish you and Lady Rafia had switched fates." Adela said quietly, mixing up the medications to make a strong ointment.<br><br>Slowly walking over with the bandages and ointment, Adela sat on the footstool.&nbsp; Her small hands slowly started to undress the dirty bandages.&nbsp; Applying the stinging ointment gave some satisfaction as she applied it on the wounds, seeing the jumping and painful reactions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disguised - [Kaiva and GnothiSeauton]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaiva</strong> on <strong>09-06-2009, 08:37:22</strong>
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				Perhaps it was the pain, perhaps it was the drink, perhaps it was that she changed, but Rafia felt her temper ignite at Adela's disdainful words. No matter what, Rafia's thoughts were on the welfare of her village and to be looked down for her work was too much when the price was her current bodily situation. And though her brother was an ass for certain, he still gave up his life for the village's welfare as well. That sacrifice surely demanded a little tolerance for harmless batted words and looks. Stewing quietly Rafia finally erupted when the pain of her bandages being changed added on to her over-all burden.<br><br>Surging to a sitting up position, ignoring her wound which drew taunt, Rafia stared blazingly at Adela. "What would you know of Lady Rafia," she said bitterly her previous smile twisting. Rafia felt like her life was spiraling out of control; now back home she was reminded of friends she had lost becoming Sir Rei. She wanted to reassert her will onto the world as she had done as a child and now a knight, but found the world was not available to her meager abilities, so instead she turned her attention to Adela continuing her bitter diatribe. "And even if you did, what gives you the daring to speak to me in such a way?"<br><br>Rafia shot a hand out to grab Adela's wrist again, this time the grip was much firmer. But even though her hand was extended in anger, it still held a softness that communicated her unwillingness to truly hurt Adela, at least physically. "You are quite out of line," Rafia said repeating her earlier tug purposefully, proving that for the most part, she could do as she pleased, "I could punish you severely for what you've already said." Rafia felt an odd yet familiar surge in her blood, the kind that usually accompanied her when she was commanding her forces. For so long she only had the thrill of command to keep her company.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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