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Player Name = Sesi |
Player Name = Sesi Hart | |
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Race = Rakash | |
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Gender = Female | |
Gender = Female | |
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Guild = Cleric | |
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Instance = Prime | |
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== Sesi Who? == |
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Stepping through an olivewood door hung with a cupcake-shaped door knocker, you enter a large apartment, its expansive multi-room interior filled with furniture covered by soft white sheets. A thin layer of dust covers everything, and the room feels... abandoned.<br> |
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A bouquet of dried roses, their once vibrant peach hue faded and darkened with age, rests on a small table situated beside the front door. Sparkling glitter pools on the ground around the table and trails in tiny mousey tracks around the apartment.<br> |
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The far wall is hung with a massive poster framed in gold: A female Rakash, her shapely figure clad in a flashy floor-length sequined gown, strikes a sassy pose, one hand raised upwards and caught in the act of throwing a handful of rainbow glitter into the air. Her red-gold hair flows down to brush her hips, the wavy curls dappled with small flower-shaped jewels. Dusky black kohl lines and darkens her thick lashes, framing golden eyes that seem to shine with a hint of mischief. The title "SESI HART: GLITTER, MINE" is scrawled diagonally across the poster in bold crimson letters outlined in gold.<br> |
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A tawny brown mouse scampers in from one of the side rooms, its well-fed body dressed in a pair of snazzy tweed trousers with a teeny felt belt. Seeing you, it pauses and sits back on its haunches. Whiskers twitching it reaches up to yank idly at one rounded ear before seeming to shrug, turning around to quickly dash away with a flick of its long pink tail.<br> |
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"''The basic difference between an ordinary man and a warrior is that a warrior takes everything as a challenge while an ordinary man takes everything either as a blessing or a curse.''" -- Carlos Casteneda<br> |
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== Appearance == |
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<sub>(Current appearance)</sub><br> |
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You see Fist Fighter Sesi Cinasird, Battle Grace of Therengia, a Rakash.<br> |
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She has a triangular face with elegant arched eyebrows, tilted gold eyes and a pointy nose. Her red-gold hair is cropped. She has freckled skin and a lissome figure.<br> |
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She is short for a Rakash.<br> |
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She is an Underdog for a Rakash.<br> |
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== History & Stuff == |
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She is wearing the head and pelt of a cave bear, a short black leather vest with criss-cross lacing up the front, a snug golden firesilk bandeau wrapped around the chest, some wide gold bracers studded with blood-red rubies, a low-slung black leather loincloth that laces up the side and some thin-strapped golden sandals.<br> |
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♥ Possibly born on the 13th day of the 7th month, 380 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.<br> |
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<sub>(Moonskin)</sub><br> |
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♥ Adopted by Nathan and Meghan Hart when she was a toddler. They gave her the name Abigail.<br> |
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She has a pointy-eared face with elegant arched eyebrows, tilted gold eyes and a pointed muzzle. She has a tri-color coat, a curving tail and a lissome figure.<br> |
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♥ Trained with the Barbarian Guild for three years before her calling came, directing her to the Cleric Guild.<br> |
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♥ Auditioned for and was accepted into the Theren Theater Players in the early days of winter, 400.<br> |
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♥ Starred in her first play "A Night of Hopeful Dance" in the spring of 401.<br> |
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♥ Saw a real, live [expletive] dragon.<br> |
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♥ Became engaged to [[Batutisz]] on the 31st day of the 8th month, 403.<br> |
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♥ Accepted a position as Shard's theatre director in the summer of 406, assisting Court Bard [[Ruea]] Ruin in all things awesome and glittery.<br> |
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♥ Became Co-Theater Director of the Shoan a Sidelkukoa alongside [[Ruea]] Ruin in the fall of 408.<br> |
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♥ Wrote and directed her first play, "[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1W5WAgTXVfkEJ2o7JNCpXTpYfhQlFEZi7WfwE7THUOQ8/edit Granny Bluebell]", in the summer of 409.<br> |
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♥ Wrote a second play, "[https://docs.google.com/document/d/1SpzXLXVsq3Fjdtden62ToUFipK9gdx16Iu3Gd_kvkVs/edit Snowdrop]", which was performed in the Theren Theater with a free repeat performances in Shard for its citizens a few months later.<br> |
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♥ Took on the full role of Theater Director in early 411.<br> |
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♥ Organized and hosted the first South Bridge Street Faire in the autumn of 411, bringing glitter and holy tiny cows to the city of Shard.<br> |
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♥ Launched the second South Bridge Street Faire in the autumn of 415 and has plans to continue the tradition every four or so years, weather and glitter permitting.<br> |
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♥ Reportedly left with her elder sister, [[Istadet]], the day after the Faire ended for a lengthy bit of traveling. It is rumored that Sesi, often denying that she is in fact Rakash, is attempting to "Find [[Mrod]]".<br> |
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♥ She'll be back... SOON!<br> |
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== A Not So Brief Word From Six == |
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== Tidbits & Fluff == |
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<sup>(The following is scribbled on a piece of pink paper with heart, star and butterfly-doodled margins.)</sup><br> |
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♥ "Sesi" is a childhood nickname and the Rakash word for six.<br> |
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♥ Little sister to [[Istadet]] and [[Gathrin]] Delemor, the Istarin.<br> |
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♥ Once married to [[Erieck]] Gotsby, Therengia's previous Ambassador to Ilithi and current Court Historian.<br> |
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♥ Owns a bear pelt named Douglas (Doug) which might be sentient.<br> |
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♥ Uses six golden hearts as her personal mark.<br> |
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♥ Devoted to all three aspects of [[Hodierna]] with emphasis on [[Berengaria]].<br> |
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♥ Enjoys shopping with a passion some people reserve for training and hunting.<br> |
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♥ '''Loves''', '''adores''' and '''cherishes''' <s>cupcakes</s> boozecakes.<br> |
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♥ Loves mice nearly as much as cows.<br> |
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♥ Rescued her first cage of mice from a party when she was fifteen years old, encouraging her friends to help. Since then with the help of other like minded individuals she has liberated many a mouse (and even a few rats!), relocating them to safer, happier locales, such as churches, theaters, and any place Sesi in all her good (if illogical) intentions deems worthy.<br> |
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♥ The best and brightest mice are trained in the theater, and three of her star pupils made their debut during Shard's 415 South Bridge Street Faire.<br> |
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♥ (They can't really talk, though. That was all the talents of voice throwing performers hidden around the stage!)<br> |
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Hi hi! So, Leif (my journal) said that I should do the polite thing and talk a little bit about what it means to be me! Of course, you already ''know'' I'm fabulous, since you're here reading this now... but I guess I should do as he says. Ahem.<br> |
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== OOC Information == |
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Many, many, many years ago (sixteen, give or take a year or two) I was born to a lovely Rakash couple in Riverhaven. I can't really tell you more than that because I don't know! Sure, I could ask my sister Istadet, only see we don't talk about our mutual parents much. It's complicated.<br> |
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And why don't I know about them? Good question! They died. Now don't start reaching for your handkerchief and if you start patting me on the back going "There There" I can't really be held accountable for what will become of your hand. It was the plague, see. And it killed many, many, lots of people. I was real lucky, though. Not even a week (okay, maybe more then a week, but give or take or whatever. It wasn't really long at all, is what I'm trying to explain!) goes by and I'm adopted by the two nicest people you ever did meet...<br> |
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What? Oh. Well, no. Istadet wasn't adopted by them. See. It's complicated. Honest! I don't know if the Orphanage was just silly-stupid with their paperwork or if they didn't realize that her and I were a matched set (I could understand why, though. I was tiny and perfect and adorably young. She was older and, let's face it, her road to being too-tall and gangly started early)... where was I?<br> |
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<center>'' “What you leave behind is not what is engraved in stone monuments, but what is woven into the lives of others.” '' - Pericles</center> |
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The Orphanage. Not really much to say about it, because I don't remember I think. I just know that Nathan and Meghan Hart adopted me and called me <s>Abigail</s> Six. And I was a perfect child. Anyone telling you otherwise is fibbing, or being paid to def... defa. Nevermind. They're just being paid to spread rumors that are so not true about me.<br> |
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(Can I skip ahead a few years, Leif? If I have to keep repeating how perfect my childhood is, my audience is going to dwindle. And what then, I ask you. WHAT THEN?! I won't have anymore autographs to sign and all the winged-heart pins I had made up to be sold for three gold will tarnish... and we'll be destitute, you and me. You'll have to flash your spine and flutter your pages to anyone that walks by just so we have enough to eat-- Oh. You're right. They're still reading this. Sorry!)<br> |
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The Barbarian Guild and Me go way back. Way, way back. Ages and eons and at least to the time when my Papa's great-grandfather first picked up a sword and decided that it felt right in his hand. And he taught his son what it meant to be a warrior, the pride in defeating a worthy opponent, all of that stuff. Also how to find a good woman and settle down and raise adorable children. And his eldest son grew up to be my Grandpa, and he taught his children the way of the sword so that when his eldest son grew up to be my Papa he would have married a great woman, and built a great home, and adopted the most perfect little girl!<br> |
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That would be me, by the way. Papa taught me all he knew and when he was done doing that, he sent me to the men and woman who had taught him all they knew and I'm still learning. Still growing. And there really is so very much I'd love to tell you about me, only see. I reached the end of the page! No more space and I'm sort of having to scrunch this all in there because I need to leave room for the hearts I'm going to draw in the margins, and the stars and the cute little butterflies (like the one that Erieck gave me) and all the symbols that do the whole pictures being worth many, many, lots of words and...<br> |
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Latest revision as of 01:18, 31 March 2015
| Sesi Hart | |
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| Race | Rakash |
| Gender | Female |
| Guild | Cleric |
| Instance | Prime |
Sesi Who?
Stepping through an olivewood door hung with a cupcake-shaped door knocker, you enter a large apartment, its expansive multi-room interior filled with furniture covered by soft white sheets. A thin layer of dust covers everything, and the room feels... abandoned.
A bouquet of dried roses, their once vibrant peach hue faded and darkened with age, rests on a small table situated beside the front door. Sparkling glitter pools on the ground around the table and trails in tiny mousey tracks around the apartment.
The far wall is hung with a massive poster framed in gold: A female Rakash, her shapely figure clad in a flashy floor-length sequined gown, strikes a sassy pose, one hand raised upwards and caught in the act of throwing a handful of rainbow glitter into the air. Her red-gold hair flows down to brush her hips, the wavy curls dappled with small flower-shaped jewels. Dusky black kohl lines and darkens her thick lashes, framing golden eyes that seem to shine with a hint of mischief. The title "SESI HART: GLITTER, MINE" is scrawled diagonally across the poster in bold crimson letters outlined in gold.
A tawny brown mouse scampers in from one of the side rooms, its well-fed body dressed in a pair of snazzy tweed trousers with a teeny felt belt. Seeing you, it pauses and sits back on its haunches. Whiskers twitching it reaches up to yank idly at one rounded ear before seeming to shrug, turning around to quickly dash away with a flick of its long pink tail.
History & Stuff
♥ Possibly born on the 13th day of the 7th month, 380 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
♥ Adopted by Nathan and Meghan Hart when she was a toddler. They gave her the name Abigail.
♥ Trained with the Barbarian Guild for three years before her calling came, directing her to the Cleric Guild.
♥ Auditioned for and was accepted into the Theren Theater Players in the early days of winter, 400.
♥ Starred in her first play "A Night of Hopeful Dance" in the spring of 401.
♥ Saw a real, live [expletive] dragon.
♥ Became engaged to Batutisz on the 31st day of the 8th month, 403.
♥ Accepted a position as Shard's theatre director in the summer of 406, assisting Court Bard Ruea Ruin in all things awesome and glittery.
♥ Became Co-Theater Director of the Shoan a Sidelkukoa alongside Ruea Ruin in the fall of 408.
♥ Wrote and directed her first play, "Granny Bluebell", in the summer of 409.
♥ Wrote a second play, "Snowdrop", which was performed in the Theren Theater with a free repeat performances in Shard for its citizens a few months later.
♥ Took on the full role of Theater Director in early 411.
♥ Organized and hosted the first South Bridge Street Faire in the autumn of 411, bringing glitter and holy tiny cows to the city of Shard.
♥ Launched the second South Bridge Street Faire in the autumn of 415 and has plans to continue the tradition every four or so years, weather and glitter permitting.
♥ Reportedly left with her elder sister, Istadet, the day after the Faire ended for a lengthy bit of traveling. It is rumored that Sesi, often denying that she is in fact Rakash, is attempting to "Find Mrod".
♥ She'll be back... SOON!
Tidbits & Fluff
♥ "Sesi" is a childhood nickname and the Rakash word for six.
♥ Little sister to Istadet and Gathrin Delemor, the Istarin.
♥ Once married to Erieck Gotsby, Therengia's previous Ambassador to Ilithi and current Court Historian.
♥ Owns a bear pelt named Douglas (Doug) which might be sentient.
♥ Uses six golden hearts as her personal mark.
♥ Devoted to all three aspects of Hodierna with emphasis on Berengaria.
♥ Enjoys shopping with a passion some people reserve for training and hunting.
♥ Loves, adores and cherishes cupcakes boozecakes.
♥ Loves mice nearly as much as cows.
♥ Rescued her first cage of mice from a party when she was fifteen years old, encouraging her friends to help. Since then with the help of other like minded individuals she has liberated many a mouse (and even a few rats!), relocating them to safer, happier locales, such as churches, theaters, and any place Sesi in all her good (if illogical) intentions deems worthy.
♥ The best and brightest mice are trained in the theater, and three of her star pupils made their debut during Shard's 415 South Bridge Street Faire.
♥ (They can't really talk, though. That was all the talents of voice throwing performers hidden around the stage!)
OOC Information
AIM: SixHeartsOr
E-Mail: sixheartsor@gmail.com
RP: Heavy
PvP: Open