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I hope you all dont mind me putting this here. I am also going to add it to the player storys. I hope you enjoy it. Even though it is long, and boring.....



I grew up to the north in a small house. When I was 7... my father was killed. He was a necromancer and when my baby sister died, he rose her spirit, and the villiagers stoned him for it.
After that...my life went down hill. I loved my father, and he loved me...and it was only his loving hands that kept my mother...away from me...but now he was gone, my mother became very cruel. She locked me in broom sheds, hurt me, hated me...I wasnt allowed to have a normal childhood. I had to do all the house work while my mother lived the highlife at partys and gatherings...
Eventually, my mother got a new boy friend when I was 11 years old. And all he did was laugh at the way my mother was treating me. He was always looking at me and watching me. And sometimes touching me as he walked by. He scared me so much...I started trying to avoid him all together out of fear for that look...
One day he called me over to him...I was afraid but complied out of fear of something worse. Then he ...'forced me into...things..' when he was finished I just layed there and sliped into unconciousness...when I awoke, I took my fathers armor and katana and I ran.
I never went back. I left when I was 12, and I ran for a long time. Years went by that I never saw a single human. I hunted food but wasnt very good at it, so my diet was berrys and plantlife. But soon I perfected my skill with the sword and relied on myself for everything as no one else would care for me.... Still a child, I never really grew up, except for my physicall apearance. Untill I came to Britania...The loud stone streets were frightening at first.. and I ran from it, only to be attakced in the graveyard north of the city bank. I was defeated and I lay half dead, Untill a man named Aran Dragonblood came and revived me. He protected me and got me out of the Graveyard. He helped me to get some new armor that would fit her better and protect me well.
After Aran left, I went out on my own again. Hunting again to find food. This is when Daeron Hale happend across me. He pulled me out of a dangerous cave that would have killed me. I didnt realise how much more dangerous Britania was from the rest of the world...He took me back to his older brother Leodoc's tower and gave me food and water which I ate ravenously. We became good and close friends.
One day though...Daeron went on a journy and wasnt around for a long time. It was at this time that I met Joram Lionheart, Captain of the Order Guards...the way that he watched me move, the way that he aided me, endangering his own life to save mine...it started to get to me...A girl can only watch such a strong and well known man of The Guard fawn over her before it starts to go to her head...
When Daeron returned, I fell into his arms, forgetting all about Joram...I hadnt realised how much that I had missed Daeron...untill I had him back..Daeron vowed never to part from me again...he asked me to marry him. I told him yes. I was 17 years old.
He bought me a large 3 story tower outside the Britania portal. And we lived there for a few months. Living there, Joram came to congratulate Daeron and wish me happiness...as Daeron went upstairs at my request so that I may speak privately to Joram about how I felt about Daeron and how I felt about him...Joram just stared at me...and then grabed my arms and kissed me....I pulled away and gasped at him. I couldnt believe he did it...Daeron was sad....it surprised me...I had expected anger from him...but he was sad...afraid that he was going ot loose me to Joram...
We eventually moved into a smaller, more cozy house out side of Skara Brae and sold the tower. The tower was too large for us..and the Tower made me sick from the cold dampness of the stone and eventually became delerious with amnesia. After recovering, I knew nothing of my ordeal except for what Daeron told me...
I had the unexpected privilage to meet both Siobhan and Drocket one day...Siobhan came to me, to go through details for mine and Daerons wedding...I respect her as well as love her...she is so caring of others.
As well as is Drocket. Comming to me to aide myself in a problem, I respect him even more than I did for the fact of him taking time out of his own busy schedual to help unnimportant people like myself...I love him too. Its just too hard not to...

And so, I date my life upto this point. More adventures are yet to come. So I hope you follow with me...

Liselle
Well, you've had a well traveled, although rough life. Its good to see that you have settled down with Daeric. I am sure he will protect you with his life.
Joram too, is a Great man. As is with most of the citizens of Britannia. I am a fellow Order Guard of Jorams. Any friend of his is a friend of mine. If you are ever in need of anything at all, please feel free to contact me.
Welcome to Britannia, I hope your life and travels will remain safe for you.

Lord Herakles

*as Guavir*

I too, am an order guard. To save the lives of my friends and their friends, I would give my own.

With that, I say to you both: Call and you will be heard. Request help and you will be assisted ... at all costs.

*bows at the new couple*

Illustrious Guavir

Gald you escaped

would the order still protect me...even if i were to become a Chaos guard...

Another one choses the right path!

kramer you are a chaos guard?
*smiles* we can get drunk together. I will invite Daerons older brothers Leodoc and Yarec and we can drink ourselves into insensibility.
it was funny. i dont quite have the leadership for it yet, but i applyed anyway. and hte guard turned to me ad went 'hahahahahahahahahaaah! my oh my '

It was Drockets doing hehe.

oo was it really eheh

If any were wondering why i was not in that story being liselles older sister. I was not at home...I too had a trouble life there (though not as troubled) and left when I was 7. But my story is not what is being decussed at the moment. Yes liselle The order guards will protect you even if you being chaos...I am a very strong order guard as is lagger joram and heraklus. Many others of course capable of protecting but do not fear anything in britania. While I am here nothing and no one will hurt you without coming through me first.

Elwen Dragonfire

thank you sister.
and to let everyone know. the reason she isnt in my story at all, i still do not know her well. it was by pure chance that she happend to live in britania. and i only recently met her and lagger.

Liselle wrote:would the order still protect me...even if i were to become a Chaos guard...

The Order Guards know no prejudice. *wink*

aye for you see...i left when she was but uhh 2 maybe 3...too young to remember me. I always had a dark place in my heart for leaving my sister and my father behind...but being as strong willed and strong of heart I could not stay and alow myself to see my mother treat my family as she did...I only wish I was there when my father died...*looks down with tears in her eyes* He was my idol...although a necro mage and not a warrior...he taught me the sword...and he taught me to always follow my heart and mind. He gave me life and courage...without him i would not be the great warrior and order guard I am today...*wipes off tears* Elwen Dragonfire does not show weakness. *sits up strait, though with pain in her blue eyes* getting to know liselle after so many years was a great joy and honor...the empty spot for her is now filled. I would protect her from anyone...anything and i mean anything...that means a broken heart from the man she loves. that is right druid...she loves you and i support that but i swear on my fathers grave if you hurt her you could not have enough magic to keep me from you.

The Noble Lady Elwen Dragonfire

Elwen Dragonfire wrote:I am a very strong order guard as is lagger joram and heraklus.

Elwen Dragonfire

Hehe not as strong as us choas guard. *looks at huge muscles* hehe

Notes on the thread, by Bayn.

1) Liselle, a heartbreaking story and yet you have overcome the tragedies of early youth and are growing into a compassionate, determined woman. I tip my helm to you. Oh, btw, do you love me too? Hmm? Say yes, I don't handle rejection well. hehe.

2)Herk, it's Daeron not Daeric. Daeric is a seer I believe. Of course, he might be interested in Liselle also, she obviously is quite popular!

3) Elwen, acknowledgement of our weakness only provides a base for our strengths and growth. I applaud your fortitude and determination to stand by your sister.

4) Joram obviously needs remedial kissing instruction. In all the stories, a kiss from a valiant knight is supposed to make the lady swoon with love and desire. hmmm.

5)Kramer, huge mussels aren't everything. I prefer the smaller, more tender ones steamed with asparagus. Oh wait, you said "muscles". My bad! *Bayn clams up*