This profile is fiction, composed for the purpose of gorean role play.
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I am a woman. A free woman.
My name is Kyrielle, Lady Kyrielle to be precise.
My Caste is Scribe.
My Home Stone is Ven'dara.
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My homes:
Voltai Mountains
East of the Thassa, west of the winds .... there, at the headwaters of the Upper Fayeen river, are my lands, my home where I was born. My property an exact 100 pasang square, extending well past the foothills to the Voltai mountains peaks.
My property is a working farm, not open to the public. Despite my property being arid, I am fortunate enough to have a consistent water source and good soil. I grow everything from fruits and vegetables to wine and eating grapes. When not tending seasonal matters and my duties as Scribe, I enjoy the soothing pastime of weaving, byssus specifically. I gather it every two years from the mighty Thassa, wash, spin, and weave it into cloth on a full size loom I'd purchased from Perrin , Chieftan of the Alars.
Vendara
.My very first purchase, when settling in to Ven'dara as a newcomer was the vineyard and winery. Long neglected it is now flourishing. Both the vineyard and winery are completely off limits to visitors without my accompanyment. Guards will be delivering an arrow to the heart of any and all trespassers.They never give second chances. Neither do I. Trespassing is trespassing no matter how you color it.
Some years later I purchased the original Scribe home, facing Javylnn park.
The study is spacious and suits my needs for visitors who trust me to swiftly resolve their issues. I never disappoint.
Ven'darains never have to pay for my services as Scribe.
Those who are non citizens? My fee starts at one silver tarsk. Up front.
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It is said the quill is mightier than the sword. I have both.
Weapons:
Quills
My quills nest comfortably in my hair. Each one makes for a lovely hair accent when not in use. Placed together they present a lovely work of art.
Sword
A silver Koftgari hilted bidi sword, 32 inches in total, the blade length 26 inches, was crafted for me a long time ago. The only difference between my sword and those who wield various other kinds and designs is that mine is much lighter weight and very feminine. Cartouches are etched on both sides of the blade. A silver scabbard envelopes the blade, and there it rests, resting snuggly down the center of my back.
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The Sisters of Benevolet Mayhem:
And we danced.
The end,
Amen