[The smell of murky river water and putrefied wood and metal stink the air surrounding the small boat as two men navigate precariously down the river. She looks up to the closet one, the man in the skull mask who makes her feel safe and the friendly boat driver, giving her a smile whenever he catches her looking at him. The boat driver turns to the skull-masked man with a harried look in his eyes. 'So you did the business did you +_%^#? I'm not one to speak against my betters, mind you, but if anyone deserved their fate, it was those Pendletons.' She knows what he is talking about; the time spent at the brothel the masked man rescued her from taught her such things but she had to be sure. 'What business are you talking about?' He at least has the propreity to look ashamed before blustering his way out of the conversation. The boat pulls into the occluded dock and comes to a stop. Two maids and a concierge approach but she only has eyes for the warm-hearted man in the mask. He extends her hand and she takes it as she comes ashore. The maid, her maid she comes to realize, speaks to her. 'Young lady Emily Kaldwin, I'm Callista. I'll be caring for you and schooling you while you're with us' Her face was earnest, trustworthy. Warmth blooms in her heart. Maybe things were finally starting to look up after so much darkness...]
What is your name? Emily Kaldwin
Do you think the future is unavoidable? No
Do you consider yourself a bad person? No
Have you ever killed someone/something? Yes
Did you enjoy it? It's complicated (but yes)
Now share one or two of your darkest secrets with the rest of the group! Two makes it more fun! I never wanted to be Empress Some days I just want to call all the nobles of the Isles to one place just so I can kill them all off.
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: okay so ill address the whole thatness after i get this cleared up Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: whyyyyy does all this shit make my head feel like my eyeballs are going to pop out of my skull Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: and is this gonna happen every time?!?! Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: also yeah thats all bullshit and w/e fucking dammit Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: that mask guy has a sick ass mask tho
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius
'So you did the business did you +_%^#? I'm not one to speak against my betters, mind you, but if anyone deserved their fate, it was those Pendletons.' She knows what he is talking about; the time spent at the brothel the masked man rescued her from taught her such things but she had to be sure.
'What business are you talking about?' He at least has the propreity to look ashamed before blustering his way out of the conversation. The boat pulls into the occluded dock and comes to a stop. Two maids and a concierge approach but she only has eyes for the warm-hearted man in the mask. He extends her hand and she takes it as she comes ashore. The maid, her maid she comes to realize, speaks to her.
'Young lady Emily Kaldwin, I'm Callista. I'll be caring for you and schooling you while you're with us' Her face was earnest, trustworthy. Warmth blooms in her heart. Maybe things were finally starting to look up after so much darkness...]
What is your name?
Emily Kaldwin
Do you think the future is unavoidable?
No
Do you consider yourself a bad person?
No
Have you ever killed someone/something?
Yes
Did you enjoy it?
It's complicated (but yes)
Now share one or two of your darkest secrets with the rest of the group! Two makes it more fun!
I never wanted to be Empress
Some days I just want to call all the nobles of the Isles to one place just so I can kill them all off.
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: okay so ill address the whole thatness after i get this cleared up
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: whyyyyy does all this shit make my head feel like my eyeballs are going to pop out of my skull
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: and is this gonna happen every time?!?!
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: also yeah thats all bullshit and w/e fucking dammit
Emily Kaldwin ⚔ Andromalius: that mask guy has a sick ass mask tho