Tuesday, November 25, 2008

seeking father

kismet

Looking for my father (and possibly mother). I have reddish brown hair and green eyes. Castes that would make the most sense with the story are merchant, slaver, or perhaps a city official, but any high caste will do. Willing to consider moving to father's homestone.

kismet2
Bio:
Kismet is a free woman of the physician's caste. She is originally from Earth, she was brought up by her mother in New Orleans as a debutant, her father having dissapeared. She was treated as a delicate thing, learning music and dance and other polite southern society norms. She aspired to be a doctor despite her mother's upbringing. While she was in school she met a man. The man befriended her quickly and soon he brought her bound, gagged, and crying to Gor to be his kajira, though she never submitted. She was captured in a raid of a city while outside a city attempting to escape the man using a FW's disguise. She was owned by JeanFerdinand Beaumont for a short amount of time before she was able to beg her release, knowing she was truly free at heart. Little did she know the man who brought her to Gor was her father's rival. One day she heard her father's name and found he had not dissapeared, but had come to Gor, the place he was born. Kismet now searches for him. Every month a shipment from her father is sent to her. The delivery men refuse to tell her where her father is and travel in disguise so as not to attract attention. In these shipments are clothing, spices, and other valuable goods to provide for Kismet. One day Kismet went walking outside her city of Fina. She'd packed all of her valuables in a small sack and planned to make her fortune elsewhere. But fate had another plan for her. On her way out of the city she was attacked by Bloodline Outlaws. Their leader recognized Kismet as someone she owed a debt to and Kismet was given a choice. Life as an outlaw, death, or slavery...
It was the easiest choice she'd ever had to make. Kismet grew wilder and wilder every day. Her outlaw camp moved without her while she was out traveling and she lost her way. As she was wandering aimlessly through the forests of Gor searching for her friends she slipped and fell down a cliff, bumping her head on a sharp rock. When she awoke some time later she ached everywhere and had no rememberance of her previous life or even Gorean society. What little mind she retained became less and less human and more animalistic. She wandered alone as a feral woman. One day her friends took her to her old favourite place and everything came back to her suddenly. Now she is back to her former self. A free woman.

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