Characters
Jul 2, 2013 0:04:56 GMT
Post by Admin on Jul 2, 2013 0:04:56 GMT
Brian/Lilly
Birth story my character:
As Lord Roland paced back and forth through his hallway, not even the rain pounding against his shutters could drown out the cries of pain from his wife. Who after so many years of trying finally would give a heir to his bloodline. Lord Roland knew that at their age this would be there first and only chance to produce a male heir.Finally after what seemed like a eternity a shriek cry pierces the night. A CHILD!Lord Roland barged into the room being the big man that he is knocking over a brassier. There in the room he looked at his child.“Congratulations my Lord! Your are the father of a healthy girl.” Said the master Aylin that delivered the baby.Lord Roland looked at his beloved wife, laying on the bed with there new born baby girl on her chest. There eyes connected and he could see that his wife understood. “Master Aylin, thank you so much for bringing my child onto this world.”“It was my honor Lord Roland! I must say that I was surprised that you allowed me to do this, seeing as that you have a master here who is far more skilled then I am.”Lord Roland led the young master to a cornor of the room near the closed shutters.“With our own master I could not be sure that it would be a boy, thanks to you the Gods have given me a son.”Young master Aylin looked confused at the Lord, but as he noticed the grip around his shoulder fasten, realization dawns into his eyes, shortly followed by a dirk in his heart.The shutters opened and the young master fell from the window into the moat.Closing the shutters Lord Roland looked back at his wife. She knew her husband to be a kind man, but also a man that did what had to be done. She loved him all the more for it.Sitting on the bed Lord Roland looked at his daughter and smiled.“We have a son! Thank the Gods!”
“Again!” Called out her father.Lilly looked at her father... A hint of stubbornness in her eyes.“AGAIN!” said her father. Looking at his daughter.Lilly pulled back the sting of her bow, feeling it cut into her fingers. Her father would not allow her to wear protective gear around her fingers. “A shot needs to be felt” said her father.Letting go of her arrow as she has so many times before. This time she feels specs of blood coming against her face. Looking at her hand she sees the cut in her fingers becoming deeper and deeper.“Again” said her father, more calmly now.
Lilly / Brian Cytell
Age: Young Adult
Status: 3 being the only child and heir of the Cytell House
Roles: Fighter/Schemer Where at first she hated it, Lilly now loves shooting her bow, and being better in it then most men. When it comes to combat Lilly knows she still has a lot to learn. Over time Lilly has become a schemer to. Do it does not come naturally to her. But she knows that her parents have given everything for a chance of her freedom. (In her hearth she is in doubt if this is for her freedom or for the House Cytell.)
Background Events:See background storys. More to be added.
Goal: Security. Lilly has learned from childhood that her family line needs to continue. This takes priority above everything. That and the protection of the countries and people that are under house Cytell's protection.
Motivations: Duty. The house comes before your own goals. When she was young her cousin Bertin was often used as a example for her. Becoming a septon even when his father was such a lustful man. Lilly in this manner always saw Bertin as a person she could not compare with. Now that he is no longer a Septon she feels far more connected with him.
Virtue: Courageous. As easy as it would be that draw herself back into the castle. Lilly is a courageous person. Sometimes even a bit to much. This is not to say that Lilly knows no fear. She is willing to face her fear and spit it in the eye.
Vice: Arrogant. Lilly has trouble finding a balance between being self confidant that she has to be as Brian. She now and then comes off as arrogant.
Abilities:
Agility 3
Animal Handling 2
Athletics 3
Awareness 3 *1B Empathy
Cunning 3 *1B Memory
Deception 4 *2B Act
Endurance 2
Fighting 2
Healing 2
Language 3
Knowledge 2
Marksmanship 4 *2B Bow
Persuasion 4
Status 3 (heir)
Stealth 2
Survival 2
Thievery 2
Warfare 2
Will 2
unspend XP: 4
Starting Destiny Points 5(I can only spend 3 on Benefits, and I did spend 3 of them)
Remaining Destiny points: 2
Benefits:
*Heir of house Cytell +1 status roll
*Lucky. Once a day I can reroll my dice
*Courteous. Half my persuasion to deception
Drawbacks:none
Flaw none
Intrigue
Defense 9
Composure 6
Combat Defense 9
Health 6
4 move / 16 sprint
Possessies:
Noble garb
Soft Leather
Double curved bow
Hunting bow
Amunnition x2
Long sword
Small sword
Backpack
Courser (Goat)
Travelers garb
Flint and steel
Coin left: 216 SS
The doors of the great hall opened, as Ser Jaime Lannister entered the hall. All dressed in his golden armor with his Lannister red cloak flowing behind him.
The nobles of House Cytell had anxiously awaited his arrival, none more so than Lilly herself. She looked as Ser Jaime as he spoke to her Lord father, taking in his long golden hair, his perfect smile and those piercing green eyes.
But what is this… are his eyes now and then moving towards her? She must just be imagining it. Why would the son and heir of one of the most powerful lords in the seven kingdoms look at the son of a lesser House. He stared into her eyes as if he knew her, as if his world revolved around her. Completely ignoring Lord Roland he walked towards her.
“Tell me Lord Roland… when did your son become a woman?”
Her father looked shocked at Ser Jaime. But he was already in front of Lilly and as if it was the most natural thing in the world, he took her hand into his. With a gentle tug Lilly flew from her chair and in that moment all her male clothing fell from her to reveal the most beautiful dress that ever was. Her hair was no longer cut short but long and beautiful like her mothers. Her breasts no longer raped tight against her body, but full and comfortable in the dress.
Ser Jaime held her in his arms and looked deep into her eyes. “Lady Cytell, I love you!” for a moment the world stopped, time stopped as he leaned in to kiss her. Lilly closed her eyes to receive het first kiss, longing for her first kiss. She could feel his breath as his face came near hers….
“BRIAN!” Shouted her mother. Wake up! Lilly opened her eyes and looked at her mother who stood there with the rapping’s in hand.
“Your Lord father is waiting for you Brian, best not keep him waiting.”
"I'm going to bed" Said Lilly as she picked up her heavy cloak.
She and her parents had sat by the fire after she and her father came back from a long and wet day of hunting. They have had dinner with the lady Lyneth and went to the fire to warm up.
Lilly went upstairs dressed in her rough hunting clothing with her big cloak.
For some reason Lilly did not walk her usual route to her room, this route took her past the dressingroom of her mother. Almost by instinct Lilly sliped into the room and within a second had her hands on her favorite dress from her mother. Quickly she folded the dress and covered it with her cloak. And before you knew it Lilly was walking to her room, much like she had never entered that room.
Entering her room she gently put her cloak and the dress on the bed and picked up her chair. Putting it against the door as she does every night. Leaning against the chair she kicked off her boots. Slowly Lilly undoes herself of all these manly clothing until she just stood there in her underclothing and those tight wrappings around her chest. This is always her favorite part of her day. Her hand reached to her back en felt the small nods that kept it all together. Routinely she undid the nods and and started to undo the wrappings, slowly feeling the pressure on her chest reside. As her wrappings fall to the ground Lilly looked at herself. What started off als only small lumps have become breasts.
"Let us pray to the Gods that they don't grow any bigger" Her mother said only a few days ago. Lilly couldn't think how they could, being pressed against her all day every day. It felt so good to not have them pressed against her like she was wearing a plate to small for her.
Lilly walked to her mothers dress and stept into it. She couldn't close the dress from the back, but that didn't matter. She put it on as best she could, the soft fabric felt so nice against her skin. Not like those hunting cloths her father makes her wear.
She pressed the dress against her front. Mothers breast where bigger then hers, she had seen men look at them. Lilly always found it strange that these things hold such fascination for men. Every woman had them, in one form or a other. Yet stil almost all the men she knew where fascinated by them and looked at them every chance they got.
That thought started her! She never looked at breast like that. As aware as woman are of these things. They would notice her not looking. Lilly sat down on her bed. What was suppose to be a short time in her favorite dress suddenly became a other chore for her.
"I have to remember" she said to herself.
Birth story my character:
As Lord Roland paced back and forth through his hallway, not even the rain pounding against his shutters could drown out the cries of pain from his wife. Who after so many years of trying finally would give a heir to his bloodline. Lord Roland knew that at their age this would be there first and only chance to produce a male heir.Finally after what seemed like a eternity a shriek cry pierces the night. A CHILD!Lord Roland barged into the room being the big man that he is knocking over a brassier. There in the room he looked at his child.“Congratulations my Lord! Your are the father of a healthy girl.” Said the master Aylin that delivered the baby.Lord Roland looked at his beloved wife, laying on the bed with there new born baby girl on her chest. There eyes connected and he could see that his wife understood. “Master Aylin, thank you so much for bringing my child onto this world.”“It was my honor Lord Roland! I must say that I was surprised that you allowed me to do this, seeing as that you have a master here who is far more skilled then I am.”Lord Roland led the young master to a cornor of the room near the closed shutters.“With our own master I could not be sure that it would be a boy, thanks to you the Gods have given me a son.”Young master Aylin looked confused at the Lord, but as he noticed the grip around his shoulder fasten, realization dawns into his eyes, shortly followed by a dirk in his heart.The shutters opened and the young master fell from the window into the moat.Closing the shutters Lord Roland looked back at his wife. She knew her husband to be a kind man, but also a man that did what had to be done. She loved him all the more for it.Sitting on the bed Lord Roland looked at his daughter and smiled.“We have a son! Thank the Gods!”
“Again!” Called out her father.Lilly looked at her father... A hint of stubbornness in her eyes.“AGAIN!” said her father. Looking at his daughter.Lilly pulled back the sting of her bow, feeling it cut into her fingers. Her father would not allow her to wear protective gear around her fingers. “A shot needs to be felt” said her father.Letting go of her arrow as she has so many times before. This time she feels specs of blood coming against her face. Looking at her hand she sees the cut in her fingers becoming deeper and deeper.“Again” said her father, more calmly now.
Lilly / Brian Cytell
Age: Young Adult
Status: 3 being the only child and heir of the Cytell House
Roles: Fighter/Schemer Where at first she hated it, Lilly now loves shooting her bow, and being better in it then most men. When it comes to combat Lilly knows she still has a lot to learn. Over time Lilly has become a schemer to. Do it does not come naturally to her. But she knows that her parents have given everything for a chance of her freedom. (In her hearth she is in doubt if this is for her freedom or for the House Cytell.)
Background Events:See background storys. More to be added.
Goal: Security. Lilly has learned from childhood that her family line needs to continue. This takes priority above everything. That and the protection of the countries and people that are under house Cytell's protection.
Motivations: Duty. The house comes before your own goals. When she was young her cousin Bertin was often used as a example for her. Becoming a septon even when his father was such a lustful man. Lilly in this manner always saw Bertin as a person she could not compare with. Now that he is no longer a Septon she feels far more connected with him.
Virtue: Courageous. As easy as it would be that draw herself back into the castle. Lilly is a courageous person. Sometimes even a bit to much. This is not to say that Lilly knows no fear. She is willing to face her fear and spit it in the eye.
Vice: Arrogant. Lilly has trouble finding a balance between being self confidant that she has to be as Brian. She now and then comes off as arrogant.
Abilities:
Agility 3
Animal Handling 2
Athletics 3
Awareness 3 *1B Empathy
Cunning 3 *1B Memory
Deception 4 *2B Act
Endurance 2
Fighting 2
Healing 2
Language 3
Knowledge 2
Marksmanship 4 *2B Bow
Persuasion 4
Status 3 (heir)
Stealth 2
Survival 2
Thievery 2
Warfare 2
Will 2
unspend XP: 4
Starting Destiny Points 5(I can only spend 3 on Benefits, and I did spend 3 of them)
Remaining Destiny points: 2
Benefits:
*Heir of house Cytell +1 status roll
*Lucky. Once a day I can reroll my dice
*Courteous. Half my persuasion to deception
Drawbacks:none
Flaw none
Intrigue
Defense 9
Composure 6
Combat Defense 9
Health 6
4 move / 16 sprint
Possessies:
Noble garb
Soft Leather
Double curved bow
Hunting bow
Amunnition x2
Long sword
Small sword
Backpack
Courser (Goat)
Travelers garb
Flint and steel
Coin left: 216 SS
The doors of the great hall opened, as Ser Jaime Lannister entered the hall. All dressed in his golden armor with his Lannister red cloak flowing behind him.
The nobles of House Cytell had anxiously awaited his arrival, none more so than Lilly herself. She looked as Ser Jaime as he spoke to her Lord father, taking in his long golden hair, his perfect smile and those piercing green eyes.
But what is this… are his eyes now and then moving towards her? She must just be imagining it. Why would the son and heir of one of the most powerful lords in the seven kingdoms look at the son of a lesser House. He stared into her eyes as if he knew her, as if his world revolved around her. Completely ignoring Lord Roland he walked towards her.
“Tell me Lord Roland… when did your son become a woman?”
Her father looked shocked at Ser Jaime. But he was already in front of Lilly and as if it was the most natural thing in the world, he took her hand into his. With a gentle tug Lilly flew from her chair and in that moment all her male clothing fell from her to reveal the most beautiful dress that ever was. Her hair was no longer cut short but long and beautiful like her mothers. Her breasts no longer raped tight against her body, but full and comfortable in the dress.
Ser Jaime held her in his arms and looked deep into her eyes. “Lady Cytell, I love you!” for a moment the world stopped, time stopped as he leaned in to kiss her. Lilly closed her eyes to receive het first kiss, longing for her first kiss. She could feel his breath as his face came near hers….
“BRIAN!” Shouted her mother. Wake up! Lilly opened her eyes and looked at her mother who stood there with the rapping’s in hand.
“Your Lord father is waiting for you Brian, best not keep him waiting.”
"I'm going to bed" Said Lilly as she picked up her heavy cloak.
She and her parents had sat by the fire after she and her father came back from a long and wet day of hunting. They have had dinner with the lady Lyneth and went to the fire to warm up.
Lilly went upstairs dressed in her rough hunting clothing with her big cloak.
For some reason Lilly did not walk her usual route to her room, this route took her past the dressingroom of her mother. Almost by instinct Lilly sliped into the room and within a second had her hands on her favorite dress from her mother. Quickly she folded the dress and covered it with her cloak. And before you knew it Lilly was walking to her room, much like she had never entered that room.
Entering her room she gently put her cloak and the dress on the bed and picked up her chair. Putting it against the door as she does every night. Leaning against the chair she kicked off her boots. Slowly Lilly undoes herself of all these manly clothing until she just stood there in her underclothing and those tight wrappings around her chest. This is always her favorite part of her day. Her hand reached to her back en felt the small nods that kept it all together. Routinely she undid the nods and and started to undo the wrappings, slowly feeling the pressure on her chest reside. As her wrappings fall to the ground Lilly looked at herself. What started off als only small lumps have become breasts.
"Let us pray to the Gods that they don't grow any bigger" Her mother said only a few days ago. Lilly couldn't think how they could, being pressed against her all day every day. It felt so good to not have them pressed against her like she was wearing a plate to small for her.
Lilly walked to her mothers dress and stept into it. She couldn't close the dress from the back, but that didn't matter. She put it on as best she could, the soft fabric felt so nice against her skin. Not like those hunting cloths her father makes her wear.
She pressed the dress against her front. Mothers breast where bigger then hers, she had seen men look at them. Lilly always found it strange that these things hold such fascination for men. Every woman had them, in one form or a other. Yet stil almost all the men she knew where fascinated by them and looked at them every chance they got.
That thought started her! She never looked at breast like that. As aware as woman are of these things. They would notice her not looking. Lilly sat down on her bed. What was suppose to be a short time in her favorite dress suddenly became a other chore for her.
"I have to remember" she said to herself.