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Akseliane Fretheim

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a character in “Insurrection: Chains Unbound”, originally authored by SailorTitan, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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Name:
Akseliane Bernadette Cecile Frethiem
Age:
Looks to be in her mid-twenties
Gender:
Female
Type of Slave:
Personal Slave (Prostitute, Assassin, House Slave)
Appearance:
Akseliane can be rumored as being quite beautiful. Her youth and beauty still remains in all aspects of her slim body. Her body is molded to look like an hourglass and is a bit fragile and underweight. Although, her face still remains full.
She is quite short, only standing at a short stature of 5'1". Her skin is a soft pale peach colour and soft like marble. Her clothes are made to fit her body and to look feminine. She usually wears a long thin dress, consisting of reds and whites. The most noticeable feature is her bright hat she wears on her head. It springs out in red and white feathers to grab others attention.
Although, there is some damage done to her face. Her cheeks sting out in ugly, deep scars. The scars seem to be leading down from her eyes. Her eyes are always concealed by a red cloth hanging from her hat with small white pearls. Nobody knows her true eye colour, as she is blind. The only person who knows her eye colour is the man who scarred her face and made her blind. It is rumored her eyes were a bright emerald blue before.

Personality: Akseliane is a very cold woman. She hardly talks to anyone unless it is her master.
Enslavement: (Were they born into slavery? Captured? Indentured servitude gone wrong?)
Background:

So begins...

Akseliane Fretheim's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Tisra Nahlise Character Portrait: Shoshan Character Portrait: Akseliane Fretheim Character Portrait: Suhaila of the Sands Character Portrait: Bilal Idris Character Portrait: Abbas
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Astha was suddenly yanked up off her feet from behind. One of the wife's male slaves had seized her, pulling her away as the Witch of Sands approached, "Are you mad?!" He shouted in her ear as he began to drag her away from both the powerful witch and the Sheikh with great effort, since Astha had begun to struggle like a madwoman, reaching out as if she could grab hold of some invisible force for an anchor. She started screaming her scriptures, completely forgetting her vow to not speak after the sun hit its highest point, but she would repent for that later. Right now, the goddess was right in front of her, how could she not bow and proclaim in that presence?

She began to kick at her captor, but he was much too strong for the considerably smaller girl, pulling her out of the open and into a small alcove. He clamped a hand over her mouth to cease her screaming with an irritated look, but that just made a new problem arise. Something in Astha's brain seemed to click into place. A man. He's a man.

In an explosion of action and panic, Astha bit down hard into the slave's hand, kicked him in the kneecap, and darted away, right through the mess of fighting that was still in full swing. It wasn't a very well thought out plan, she soon realized as she ducked and weaved through the brawls. Astha had nearly run right into the middle of Abbas' battle, who was fighting off guards with a wild look in his eye. But, somehow she managed to run right into the house, seemingly unscathed.

Darting down the halls, she didn't really know where she was going, but continued her preaching as she ran, "We are saved! We are saved! The Goddess has come to save us all! Prepare yourselves for your paradise!" During her rants, Astha had ran her way through the halls to the Sheikh's daughters' chambers, knocking directly into the eldest one who had wandered out to see what the commotion had been, and sending them both sprawling to the floor from the impact.