lordofthestorm
A Great Big Goose, Clad in Orange
Name: Arios Felwyn
Concept: Nomadic Horseman
Motivation: To find his lost lover
I remember...
I remember the grasses of my home. I was raised in the plains, surrounded by horses. They are like family to us, stalwart companions who will always guide us home if we are lost. Personally, I'm not sure if that was ever true, but when I met the horse that would be my companion, I knew that we'd be together for a long time.
I remember the Spring Festival. I remember the horses, celebrating my father's life with the rest of my family, trekking to Sijan to bury him and his horse, but what I remember most is her. Flowers in her hair, eyes like the noontide sky. I still feel strange when I think about her.
I remember the romance. Our families forbade us to meet, as she was slated to marry another man, and me another woman. But that didn't stop us. We met at night. Every night, we would go somewhere different, with only my horse and the stars as our witnesses. It was a whirlwind of color and feeling that you can't put into words.
But what I remember most is when she was taken from me. Our luck didn't last, something I knew would happen but didn't care. We were found out. Her fiancee demanded recompense. I gave him a rude gesture. He drew blades, but I swung first, and he fell to the ground, dead. The next day, she was gone, taken by her family to be somewhere safe. That, or maybe to punish her. I don't like either prospect regardless.
I remember the fallout. Envoys tried to stem the anger, but it was too little too late. Our clans went to war not long after. I was consumed by guilt, and my horse and I fled the fighting. I fled the plains, but people followed me, chased me, sent by her family to kill me so that they may take back her family's honor on their own. I didn't even try fighting. I just wanted to cleanse my shame. I wanted death.
Instead, I got light.
I remember the light, shining on my body, glowing on my soul. And then a voice rang out, saying something burned in my memory forever.
Have faith. Your destiny lies beyond this despair. I shall help you.
The light faded from my eyes, and my conviction returned. I defeated my assailants, retrieved my horse, and continued on.
I only have one quest now: to redeem myself, to find her and get her back. And if I should find any more who suffer like she and I did, Heaven help them.
Because I sure won't. And I'll never stop until love flies free.
Concept: Nomadic Horseman
Motivation: To find his lost lover
I remember...
I remember the grasses of my home. I was raised in the plains, surrounded by horses. They are like family to us, stalwart companions who will always guide us home if we are lost. Personally, I'm not sure if that was ever true, but when I met the horse that would be my companion, I knew that we'd be together for a long time.
I remember the Spring Festival. I remember the horses, celebrating my father's life with the rest of my family, trekking to Sijan to bury him and his horse, but what I remember most is her. Flowers in her hair, eyes like the noontide sky. I still feel strange when I think about her.
I remember the romance. Our families forbade us to meet, as she was slated to marry another man, and me another woman. But that didn't stop us. We met at night. Every night, we would go somewhere different, with only my horse and the stars as our witnesses. It was a whirlwind of color and feeling that you can't put into words.
But what I remember most is when she was taken from me. Our luck didn't last, something I knew would happen but didn't care. We were found out. Her fiancee demanded recompense. I gave him a rude gesture. He drew blades, but I swung first, and he fell to the ground, dead. The next day, she was gone, taken by her family to be somewhere safe. That, or maybe to punish her. I don't like either prospect regardless.
I remember the fallout. Envoys tried to stem the anger, but it was too little too late. Our clans went to war not long after. I was consumed by guilt, and my horse and I fled the fighting. I fled the plains, but people followed me, chased me, sent by her family to kill me so that they may take back her family's honor on their own. I didn't even try fighting. I just wanted to cleanse my shame. I wanted death.
Instead, I got light.
I remember the light, shining on my body, glowing on my soul. And then a voice rang out, saying something burned in my memory forever.
Have faith. Your destiny lies beyond this despair. I shall help you.
The light faded from my eyes, and my conviction returned. I defeated my assailants, retrieved my horse, and continued on.
I only have one quest now: to redeem myself, to find her and get her back. And if I should find any more who suffer like she and I did, Heaven help them.
Because I sure won't. And I'll never stop until love flies free.