Hisada min Vabbi

This is the In Character blog of Jaqari Raja. Unless noted otherwise, none of this content may be used for IC purposes. Face Claim: Deepika Padukone

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[nezamgw2]

Did that travel thing. Not for work, for once.))

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[housedaine]

Alice

As the last true vestige of the Daine’s one time prominence, the estate tucked upon a parcel of farmland between Claypool and Beetletun was cared for and held a warm, old world charm to it. It had once encompassed a greater portion of the region, but the family had divided it up and sold off lot by lot until all that remained was their current property. It sat not far from a small lake with their own farmland between. Fences were old and long in need of repair, but still functioned well enough to keep their meager livestock contained.

A nearby apple orchard lined an edge of their land, with the fruit reaching its peak and appearing ready to soon harvest. Even their crops were growing well, and soon the farm would be abuzz with what family remained on the property, along with their few workers, taking to the harvest; a sad reality that even the lord and lady of the house would be out getting their hands and clothes dirty.

The humble manor itself was worn, but welcoming, the old stone making up the exterior having been laid by hand by Daines many generations prior. Ivy and moss clung to the rock, making it appear more verdant than grey. Most windows were shuttered, with only enough upon each of the two floors kept open for a fresh breeze to make its way through the halls, seeing to it that their ill son had fresh air. A small path winded through the property from a main road, leading right to the small steps and their old oaken door.

With invitations to be interviewed having been posted in the region, any would be servant in the area was aware that the Daine’s were hiring a new helper - one in need of some nursing experience. A few during the day had already come and gone, interrogated by the lord then left to wait and hear word from the man.

The tempered, youthful bastard to the unknowing Lord had long hovered within peripheral proximity to the family.  Serving households of associates and even the vineyards known to the Krytan Freeholds.  Among that very priesthood, the grand qualifier was met:  A student of its clinic and medicus practice, the sweetened countenance of Alice was far too bold to turn down the opportunity of seeing her dissenting bloodline at work.

Dejected and orphaned by a shamed mother, the priesthood had raised the cunning, quiet youth to remain beneath the lash and immediate vantage of those within power.  Illegitimate, she held no stake in the lands of either family, and unrecognized, there was no chance of future legitimacy.  For she, the future had remained remarkably bleak were it not for a temperate aura.

She embraced a calming presence, one built entirely upon Dwayna’s inclination to sooth and covet.  Dressed in a simple, floor-length skirt, high-collared blouse entirely starched and devoid of wrinkle beyond the ware of her trek from the priesthood’s vineyard to the estate, mahogany curls pulled into a spiraled bun. Heartshaped features nurtured a pair of honeyed, chestnut hues that freely roamed the unmanicured abode.  Coming upon the door, slender digits furled into a small fist delivering a rap thrice upon the door.

( collaborative with @nezamgw2​ )

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Alice Croft: Fate or Fatality

Basics ––– –

Age: 18

Birthday: 17 Colossus (October 16)

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Marital Status: Single

Physical Appearance ––– –

Hair: Dark Brown/Mahogany

Eyes: Chestnut Brown

Height: 5′8″

Build: Incredibly thin, modest in feminine curvature

Distinguishing Marks: She has petite, innately quirked lips and a mild upturn to an equally minuscule bridge of her nose.

Common Accessories: An earthy, beaded pendant with the winged sigil of Dwayna around her neck.

Personal ––– –

Profession: Medic/Spiritual Healer

Hobbies: Violin, Piano

Languages: New Krytan

Residence: Formerly a Dwayna Monastery attached to the vineyard in Krytan Freeholds. 

Birthplace: Dwayna Monastery

Religion: Devout follower of Dwayna

Patron Deity: Dwayna

Fears: Being forced into priesthood and confined without any room for adventure.  Dying of hunger.

Relationships ––– -

Spouse: None

Children: None

Parents: Father: Lord Arnould Daine III  Mother: Unknown (Parentage is unknown IC)

Siblings: Arnould Daine IV, Carine, Isolde (All unknown IC)

Pets: None

Traits ––– -

* Bold your character’s answer.

Extroverted / In Between / Introverted

Disorganized / In Between / Organized (Organized Chaos)

Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded

Calm / In Between / Anxious

Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable

Cautious / In Between / Reckless

Patient / In Between / Impatient

Outspoken / In Between / Reserved

Leader / In Between / Follower

Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic

Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic

Traditional / In Between / Modern

Hard-working / In Between / Lazy

Cultured / In Between / Uncultured

Loyal / In Between / Disloyal

Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful

Additional information ––– –

Smoking Habit: None Drugs: None Alcohol: Rarely

Contact Information  ––– –

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Jaqari Raja

The mercenary pulled a face when the whiskey went down, and set the empty on the bar. “Never ‘eard of ‘em.”

[nezamgw2]

“I am supposing I am far too clothed to be remembered by a corsair,” commented the thick, Vabbian syntax.

[badmastardshaw]

“Corsair? Bit much, innit?” there was an amused lilt in the man’s voice. “Most folks jus’ call me a pirate, love.” He grinned. “An’ I do fuckin hate puttin’ on airs.”

[nezamgw2]

“I was unaware Kryta chose pirates to guard its diplomats in Vabbi. This is… Such interesting insight.”

[badmastardshaw]

“That’s ‘cause I’m a awful interestin’ bloke, love. “ Mercer signaled the barkeep for another round. “Pirate an’ mercenary, aye? I like keepin’ my resume diverse.”

[nezamgw2]

Draping the embroidered shawl over her ebon locks once more, she began a slow pivot toward the high road. "I would not add a good memory to additional competencies."

[badmastardshaw]

Jaqari Raja

The mercenary pulled a face when the whiskey went down, and set the empty on the bar. “Never ‘eard of ‘em.”

[nezamgw2]

“I am supposing I am far too clothed to be remembered by a corsair,” commented the thick, Vabbian syntax.

[badmastardshaw]

“Corsair? Bit much, innit?” there was an amused lilt in the man’s voice. “Most folks jus’ call me a pirate, love.” He grinned. “An’ I do fuckin hate puttin’ on airs.”

[nezamgw2]

"I was unaware Kryta chose pirates to guard its diplomats in Vabbi. This is... Such interesting insight."

[badmastardshaw]

Jaqari Raja

The mercenary pulled a face when the whiskey went down, and set the empty on the bar. “Never ‘eard of ‘em.”

[nezamgw2]

"I am supposing I am far too clothed to be remembered by a corsair," commented the thick, Vabbian syntax.

[dildaar]

Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani (2013)

[dildaar]

Tere naal naal sajna ve, mera dil dhadke, mera dil dhadke. Tere naal naal sajna ve, mera dil dhadke, mera dil…