Lady Lauren the Flayer
Mister Asylum, I'm dying to get in
Hello there !
How are you ? I hope you're doing well - I'm a little sick as of right now, personally but still wanted to submit my roleplay request.
I'd like a roleplay, preferably literate (as I am as well), in which we could eventually do some doubling up if you'd like.
I am capable of playing almost any characters for you with the exception of Ramsay Bolton and Jaime Lannister.
I'm quite a fan of talks ooc ! Of course there is no obligations on that subject.
This roleplay would probably - as many game of thrones ones - include a rather important level of more or less gruesome subjects.
I've got no issue discussing triggers/limits with you in DMs.
For this roleplay, there would be significant change to the original material and a reinvention of certain events to accommodate changes.
I do have an OC I would like to use, and its very existence changes a little bit the order of succession to the throne.
Despite many efforts however, Kaegan Baratheon only ever managed to sire a daughter. Little Myanna Baratheon had hair as black as coal and eyes compared by many to the bluest of skies.
However for all the sweetness she brought, mayhem was near in her wake. Some days the dream of septas, others their nightmares, whomever had had the chance of meeting her agreed she was as much a son as any daughter could ever be. Yet had flawless manners and had an odd charm to anyone. None but her very father doubted in her future as a lady.
But her mother, who had - after her loveless marriage - thrown all her will into making her daughter happy, would get in the way of the Baratheon lord of Storm's End.
Therefore, Myanna would be sent to be fostered in Winterfell, far from home in the house of Ned Stark, a close and powerful ally to the house.
Many a summer later, the question of marriage rose. And Myanna would hear none of it. She rejected anyone who would even dare talk about the subject and spent many hours in the woods, prefering the quiet to the incessant expectations of others.
Her father, frustrated to no end by his daughter, organized with the help of the Starks a tournament.
All knights and all lords of Westeros were invited. White winged ravens flew across the world to find as many lords as they were ordered.
Yet one house received none of the honors of such an invitation. House Greyjoy on the cold islands of Pyke received no raven.
Insulted by the blatant disrespect, word reached the house nonetheless, the realm was loud.
Determined to find a wife - and seeing the opportunity of one of royal blood at that - Euron set to King's Landing.
Alright that's it !
I hope you enjoyed the plot and hope to hear from you again.
Thank you for sticking with me til the end.
How are you ? I hope you're doing well - I'm a little sick as of right now, personally but still wanted to submit my roleplay request.
I'd like a roleplay, preferably literate (as I am as well), in which we could eventually do some doubling up if you'd like.
I am capable of playing almost any characters for you with the exception of Ramsay Bolton and Jaime Lannister.
I'm quite a fan of talks ooc ! Of course there is no obligations on that subject.
This roleplay would probably - as many game of thrones ones - include a rather important level of more or less gruesome subjects.
I've got no issue discussing triggers/limits with you in DMs.
For this roleplay, there would be significant change to the original material and a reinvention of certain events to accommodate changes.
I do have an OC I would like to use, and its very existence changes a little bit the order of succession to the throne.
CHARACTER AND PLOT
In this version of events, Stannis is no longer the eldest son after Robert. The place now comes to Keagan Baratheon, who married sweet Aelenor of house Bar Emmon.
Despite many efforts however, Kaegan Baratheon only ever managed to sire a daughter. Little Myanna Baratheon had hair as black as coal and eyes compared by many to the bluest of skies.
However for all the sweetness she brought, mayhem was near in her wake. Some days the dream of septas, others their nightmares, whomever had had the chance of meeting her agreed she was as much a son as any daughter could ever be. Yet had flawless manners and had an odd charm to anyone. None but her very father doubted in her future as a lady.
But her mother, who had - after her loveless marriage - thrown all her will into making her daughter happy, would get in the way of the Baratheon lord of Storm's End.
Therefore, Myanna would be sent to be fostered in Winterfell, far from home in the house of Ned Stark, a close and powerful ally to the house.
Many a summer later, the question of marriage rose. And Myanna would hear none of it. She rejected anyone who would even dare talk about the subject and spent many hours in the woods, prefering the quiet to the incessant expectations of others.
Her father, frustrated to no end by his daughter, organized with the help of the Starks a tournament.
All knights and all lords of Westeros were invited. White winged ravens flew across the world to find as many lords as they were ordered.
Yet one house received none of the honors of such an invitation. House Greyjoy on the cold islands of Pyke received no raven.
Insulted by the blatant disrespect, word reached the house nonetheless, the realm was loud.
Determined to find a wife - and seeing the opportunity of one of royal blood at that - Euron set to King's Landing.
Alright that's it !
I hope you enjoyed the plot and hope to hear from you again.
Thank you for sticking with me til the end.
