#infinityrptask

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☥ TASK FIVE - WHERE YOU LIVE ☥

For task five post a picture and write about your living quarters. Where do you live? What does your house or apartment look like? Why did you choose this place to live, was it because of the cost? or the aesthetics? Please remember to be realistic about this as it pertains to your role. 

Don't forget to tag your post as infinityrptask

[isobel-warren-blog]

☥ TASK FOUR - YOUNGER YEARS ☥

Lady Isobel Warren lost her mother too young so she relied on the other ladies in waiting she spent most of her time with to show her the ropes. Isobel wasn't quite like how she is today. She was polite and innocent choosing to see the good in people rather than write them off right away. Isobel loved going to parties a fact that has not changed in the twenty first century. She loved the ball rooms and the dresses all the people dressed up to the nines. 

Isobel was more free spirited and fun but she always minded her manners and was polite to everyone. It was at one of these parties that she was introduced to a young boy whom she fell madly in love with. Isobel was naive and didn't pay much attention to the politics going on around her. She believed in love and fairytales and thought that he was to be her happy ending. Unfortunately he was promised to someone else and didn't fight to stay with Isobel even after years of courting. 

Before she was married to an old drunk Isobel was lively yet responsible. She mad sure to attend to all her lady in waiting duties and attended to the Queen's needed before her own. Sometimes Isobel misses that girl. She misses how sweet and genuinely charming she was, she misses believing in love and fairytales. She wishes she could be more like her old self but she's been led down a path she can't quite turn around from. Manipulation is a road that's hard to veer off from. 

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☥ TASK FOUR - YOUNGER YEARS ☥

For task four post a picture of your younger self. You'll have to do some fc searching and the main is always happen to help look for some younger fc's for your role. Fc directories are always helpful as well. 

Tell us about your younger teen years. What were you interested in? What did you like to do? Did you get into trouble or play by the rules? What were your parents like back then? Write about your younger self and don't forget to tag it as infinityrptask. 

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☥ TASK THREE - PERSON YOU MISS THE MOST ☥

For the third task write about someone you miss the most from your past. Immortals, you can write about someone who you were friends with, had a relationship with, or were family members with at any part of you life. Mortals you can write about someone you don't see too often like siblings or parents, you can write about someone in your past or someone who has passed on. Describe the relationship you had with this person. What did they mean to you and what is it exactly that you miss about them. You can choose to write a flashback para about them or simply just a paragraph describing them. You may include pictures if you'd like. 

Please remember to tag your task posts as 'infinityrptask'

[immortalsiphrah]

Love Makes Fools of Us All ~ RahotepxSiphrah *Flashback*

The day had been full of endless chores, from dawn 'til dusk. It had begun with preparations in the royal kitchens for Prince Khufu's birth-day feast which would be taking place the following evening. After that, she'd spent hours dusting temples, washing the Royal Family's clothes and scrubbing two of the main halls until she could see her own reflection through the marble. By the time she took a break at sunset, Siphrah's hands were raw and red. She stopped by the river for a quick bath in order to rid her body of the sheen of sweat it had acquired, promising herself that she would return to the rest of her chores as soon as she was done... But she did no such thing. 

And her parents would kill her for that.

A bit of sweeping in the royal gardens was her last task for the night. Instead, she found herself re-entering the Palace, her long dark hair still wet from the bath and clinging to her shoulders. Before she knew it, she was slipping through the hallway that led to the Princes' private bedchambers. 

  Her parents would kill her for that too.

These hallways were usually guarded, and she, she was rarely audacious enough to risk it even when they were not. Normally, she entered through the open-terraces connected to his bedchamber, and even that was a fool's risk to take. But this, this was beyond folly. Still, Siphrah dashed forward quietly, taking care not to be overheard. She blamed it on the day's exhausting workload, on her tired mind and aching body. There was very little room left for coherent thought tonight, so that her mind recognized only one thing - Him. 

And now, now she was in a bed with sheets softer than any fabric she'd ever known in her twenty-odd years of life. And his fine, strong hands were sliding up her naked body, causing her breath to hitch in her throat. Despite the hot August night, Siphrah felt a shiver run down the length of her spine.

Oh, her parents would most definitely kill her for this.