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Cassundera Darkbrothers

Biography on Lady Cassundera Darkbrothers


[Brianus's and Cassundera’s Home]
A parquet red maple floor spreads across this room into surrounding walls of gold-flecked cream marble. An elven enruned marble fireplace,a display of mounted myklian scales hanging above it, stands guard over the carved rosewood canopy bed and ivory muslin-draped vanity that rest upon a fluffy polar bear rug covering the floor. A mild scent of fresh peaches fills the air. You also see an elegant ora bay window and a wooden door.
Obvious exits: none
Also here: Lady Cassundera who is seated on the bed.

Welcome to our home! Feel free to make yerself comfy! I see you havestopped in to learn a lil about dis lil rogue lass. ::giggles:: I could tell ye an ear full, and ye can bank on dat. Sadly enuff I dinnae remember me childhood. Me first real memory was here in da landing. ::shivers as her face turns white:: It was a cold dark alley and der where ghosts whisperin in me ears! ::flail:: Lemme tell ye, I got out of der quick! The only hintsto me history were some tattered old leathers. I looked like a begger. But I dinnae feel like one. I was very confused and lost. I wandered da docks fer several days in search of who I might be. But I found nothin. In anguish I decided to go out and earn some decent clothes and at least try and look respectable. I took to working for the clerk in da hall, but bein the frisky lass that I was, I lost me interest fast and took to hunting. I dared not leave the town gates as I feared for me life. So I went into the sewers and took to killin the local pests. I did fare well at skinnin and sold me pelts to a beady eyed lil thief named Dakris. Happy with what I got I ran to the store and bought me a new velvet pouch. I was movin up in da world. But I was still alone. Not wanting anyone to know I was waslost and alone I ran to the south part of town and tried to put it on. But I couldn't. I was confused. I then sat down, right in the middle of da street and started to cry. A young lad came up to me and gave me a helping hand. Thus I met me first friend in da lands. I was ecstatic! I began to make friends with all the lads. They took me to Helga's bar and I found the drink. I soon took to carousing the town. One night it was very late, I had a few too many ales at Helga's and was carousing with the lads. I was full of false courage. I took to explorin outside da gates. This proved to be a fatal error. Being the young and inexperienced lass I was I was not in good favor with Lorminstra. I climbed a tree. No fear in me mind when I came face to face with a Centaur! Well needless to say, a wee young lass was wisked away by the demonic.

Again I was alone. I was afraid. I spent days wandering in the darkness. I heard the voices of others wailing in agony around me. I looked back at me short life, one that had barely begun. But was now over. I thought to myself, What could I have done wrong? I picked apart my meager existence piece by piece. I mourned the loss, but realised the error of me ways. Just when I was about ready to accept my agony for all time, a light appeared. A light so bright I had to shield my eyes from it. Being in darkness for so long, I ran tward the light. I craved the light. I heard the most soothing voice I had ever heard. The voice was that of a woman, that of a mother. The voice gave me direction and hope. To this day I believe the voice was that of our Lady Oleani. To this day I honor and follow her path to the best of me abilities. Again I found meself in the same cold dark alley. But with more Knowledge now than I had before. I wasn't alone. I had MiLady Oleani's voice to guide me. I took up the honorable life. I actively served Voln and began life with a new vigor. Dedicating me time to releasing the undead souls that Luukos has captured and freeing them from their agony, and to helping those lost adventurers when I could. One day whilst I was cleanin up da wraithes underneath da crypt, I met a man. Dis man was Lord Jonate. He was a kind and gental man who held the same hatred from Lukkos as I did. He is also the man I grew ta call daddy. He adopted me as his only princess. He went away from the landin with a sad heart. Out of all da people I have lost inna lands, I miss me daddy and me baby girl Whytfeather the more. She was lost durin the great move. But I still have menwonnerful brothers and several me kids in me life.

It happened so that I was resting in Lorminstra's temple one day when the sweetest young ranger lad came up the stairs. He was a wandering lost soul, and I took to him imediately. Still carrying a bit of a flirtatious attitude I introduced meself. With a monk like face he looked me in the eye and said "Hello, my name is Brianus". We began to be companions. He asked me to be his bride. In a stunned state I happily accepted. We grew. Life was wonderful. Then I took ill. It was a fever. I was unconscious for several months. When my health returned my lil ranger had taken on a new profession. He was now a rogue like me. Being discontent with my trainings I made the decision to begin again. He escorted me to the local in to talk to my trainer. That I did. When I was done bartering with my trainer she sent me to icemule. I could hardly believe it! Milove picked me up. Dressed me proper and whisked me away. Since then I have served Oleani with all of me heart. I help youngens every chance I get. I have gained a nice sized family and at the ripe old... ::coughs:: seasoned young age of, well, don't ask, but I am a great great granny, and very proud. I have held to the Paladin's codes and bylaws as my own afore I ever heard of House Onoir. And me personal codes are much stricter, so as to remind me of the perils I have been thru. I am told I am still a bit of a flirt, but kissing the cheeks of the biggest, tallest, strongest men in da lands and havin them blush is something I cannae resist…

Lady Cassundera Darkbrothers
Wife of the honorable Lord Warlord Brianus.
Part time locksmyth.
Mother, Sister and Friend.
Paladin of the House of Onior.
Master of the order of Voln.
Dedicated follower of Milady Oleani.

Appearance

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