It has been just far too long for not putting up a post today. *bad bria*
so here it goes, an update on the life of bria.
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on SL i got red hair back again, always changing my hair color on sl. its like i can't ever find a share that i really do life. *sighs* so anyways. a picture of that delicious red hair (been red a lot before so i have a lot of different shades of reds and styles) first one edited, second one non-edited.
aside from that, i have also been working on my RP story :
my RP story (3.27.13)
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This is my beginning to my life.
my family resided in the north, the city is no longer there, but it was a vast, well rounded city. my Mother, a short red-headed, blue-eyed Free Woman originally from Port Kar, was the head scribe of the city. i claim my knowledge, usage, and writing skills all to her and my early on training of becoming a scribe to follow in her paths of the blue caste.
my mother was FC'ed to my Father who was a well trusted and humorous blacksmith. He was said to have the greatest skills in all city. he was originally from the north and at the latest time i have seen him, he had brown long hair to the middle of his back, bright green eyes that looked like the deep seas with a green tint.
Often when no one was around i was aloud to go wander over to his shop and sit to watch him work. sometimes i would assist him in certain ways with his work depending on the work that was going on. my mother thought that i should spend more time writing, it was a very hot headed house. obviously i am a hard headed girl, i came from a family that was in such a manner.
one day, i was getting water from a well down in the main part of our city for my father so that he would have something to put the hot iron ores in when he was finished with them, that was one of my little chores that my mother said "humbled myself even though i was to be free."
i heard a yell behind me and i split the water over my brown long dress. i spun around and there was a group of men raiding out city. i saw warriors run out of the buildings of my city, they pushed me aside and yelled as i heard clashes of shields, axes, and swords. i ducked my head low as to not be noticed if possible, me the only young red headed-green eyed girl outside, the only female outside rather.
one of the physicians ran out of the infirmary and into the crowd, i didn't want to believe that there was that bad of bloodshed. i was only told of what a raid was when i was young, never seen one with me own bright green eyes. i ran into the bakery were two free-women were hiding behind a shelf. they did not notice me step through the door way.
as soon as i started scanning the room for a place to hide, a hand grabbed me by my small arm, pulling me out of the door way, my boots dragging against the dirt and light snowed ground of the city. the man then slipped a collar around my neck and bound me so i could not free away. i screamed all i wanted "i am a free woman! ye can not do this you beast!" but the man merely replied "tis be true, but yer more beastly in a collar than i,"
i was hulled upon a big boat, one i have seen similar to the docks of my city, i saw my mother with a man holding a sword to her throat, she had within her hand, a dagger, witch the raiders did not seem to like. i had to watch her be killed before my own eyes before they pulled all the captives upon their big ships.
my father though, i saw him run towards the woods. i do not know were he is, maybe he is still out there, maybe he was eaten by a beast, maybe he was enslaved, maybe he was killed by the raiders. this i do not know. i can only wish that my beloved father be well and that Odin keeps his eye on him.
i was then loaded off the boat, in a more southern but still northern city. there i was collared to kennels. eventually too that place was raided, and i was captured once again. brought to the south, and then back north back and forth. currently, i remain in the north. serving my Jarl,(tomas.wildcat) and the city of Kalana Fjord Village.
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my life goes on from here but i have a lot to check on for real life right now and some terrible work papers to do. the usual.
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Odin's eye upon ye and yers.
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