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Back home. I need a breather, lol.
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i don't think I can Co-GM. just going to tell you so at least you get one answer, lol
Jehenne Alcroft




Jehenne couldn't help but gasp when she heard her name be called. A another sting of humiliation shot up her spine as someone wanted to buy her. Her! This was absurd...but there was nothing to be done. She had done plenty of complaining and fighting on the way over here. It was too late, now. The sacking and plundering of her house, the realization of what had happened were all still freshly burned in her head. No time to get a word in. No time at all.

This cruel woman with an enchanted staff looked her up and down. Never before had she been so disgusted at someone calling her "wonderful." She wanted to shy away, but there was no where to go. These slavers were an unseemly time, even back when she was in her correct spot as a noble they made her uncomfortable.

She taunted them. Were Jehenne's slaves paraded around town, naked like this? Did they even care? Of course they did...they were human after all. But they were lower station than her, it was their place in life. She wasn't supposed to be here! She wanted to speak. But she knew there was nothing to say that could change these people's minds. Words are like swords, they cannot be flung around violently. They must strike at the right time, at the right moment, to have the most affect. Everyone had their weak spot. Jehenne would just have to find it. It was just so hard to think. So hard to think!

Jehenne looked down at the slaver-woman nervously, dreading what was to come.

@pyroman Yep. She'll probably move at some point, but it's where another character I'm involved in a collab with lives, so we're doing that. Should be fun.
So, Louise is trying to buy Jehenne and Rote? She was told too by the shadowy figure?
New York, New York! that's where Starfire is going to meet Mayaka. :)
wow Grim is really cool

i'm gonna work on Tamaran lore now, and steal ideas for it from all my favorite fake civilizations, be back in like three hours
@Blackstripe I'm thinking about writing some lore for Starfire's homeplanet, Tamaran. Would that be okay? If so I'd run it by you, of course. The lore for Earth is really cool. I think maybe some other alien planet lore would also be kinda cool. It would also help give me and everyone else more context into Starfire's worldview. Right now it's just kind of nebulous in my head. What do you think?
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Jehenne Alcroft




Jehenne's heart was racing, and she blinked back the tears brimming in her eyes. Her face was red, fearful, and indignified. This was an abomination. She'd never felt so humiliated. Treated like an object, while she was of noble blood! This was no place for someone as high station as herself. Jehenne hadn't been to the slave auctions for a long while- she always sent her servants to pick out the chattel, but this much jeering and taunting was disgusting. They hated her. She would never have done such a thing were she in their position. Would she? No! Jehenne was way better than they were. Still, it was small comfort as the greedy eyes of the audience flicked across the naked bodies of the people onstage. The aristocrat was cold and vulnerable, the steel tightened around her wrists and ankles. Dropping her eyes, she tried to make herself as invisible as possible, but she was plain and shiny, for all to see.

Trying to think of something, anything else, her thoughts naturally fell to her brother. The reason she was here. Him and his stupid causes. "If I am to be a noble, than surely, I must fight for a noble cause!" He said. Well, Rodrick, she thought. Where is your honor now? Dead and rotting somewhere. You deserve it, you idiot! Tears began rolling down her cheek. She missed him, terribly, and her cruel words pained her though only she could hear them. Oh, Rodrick. Why did the story have to end like this? A slave. The last Alcroft, condenmed to a life of servitude or worse. A dozen generations of history wiped away in an instant.

There was a spike of anger down her spine. Sniffing, she straightened her posture a little and looked to the croud. The Alcroft's are not servants. She will never bow to anyone, not for long. Dignity and pride were temporary sacrifices. She would have Karl Maximillian's head on a silver plate, or die trying. The Alcroft name would be remembered. Jehenne would be remembered. Somehow, someway, she would make an impact. I have the intelligence and the skill, she thought. Perhaps she was falling back on her ego, and her arrogance, to escape from the utter horror she was experiencing. Perhaps. Either way, in that moment, Jehenne Alcroft meant it.

The fury wilted, and she was alone once more. "Bastards." She whispered, voice cracking. She reeled from a particularly cutting insult and went silent and still once more. A rolling tear dropped off her chin and fell onto her chest. It would evaporate off her skin, were the fire in her heart a literal one. The fear and fury swirled within. But there was nothing left to do or say. Jehenne could accept that, for now. She would leave this building in chains... but she would not die in them.

@Blackstripe

Thanks for accepting my character! I'm looking forward to getting started. I'm planning on having her crash land into the American Midwest, and disoriented and confused, try to make friends with the natives. What kind of basic monsters wander the wastes that she can try to do diplomacy, and try to kiss to learn their language? If I'm going to do the stupid Starfire kiss thing I might as well have some fun with it, and I was wondering if there was some kind of, like, basic Ghoul or something.
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