~Courted by Kain~
-=Head*Healer=-
-^Sister to Agrona^-
-=My Past IS My Pride=-
Tal.. I am \\Wey'Nona//..
this is My story..
the truth is here.. I have never tried to hide Who I am, now or in the past.. or what I have been through..
I can honestly say, I would not change anything of My past.. for it has helped make Me the person I am today..
Love Me, or hate Me.. it makes no matter..
I was born Wey'Nona, of a Mother from the Savages and a Father I never knew of supposed Tuchuk descent. I was raised in Koroba when My Mother mated with One from there, after the death of My supposed Father. I was taught to read and write, and the art of healing.
Feeling a partiality to wards creatures, I centered upon the beasts of Koroba that were in need of attention, when the Humans didn't have need of Me.. which was often the case.
Upon coming of age, I was traded to a Tavern in the Port of Kar for compensation for bad debts incurred. upon being there, I fully submitted to the Council of Captains, feeling, at the time, that it was the right thing to do, and really having no other recourse..
I was gifted with the name of ~teala~.. then, I went thru extensive training as a paga slave and dancer.
I gave everything I had into my studies and became a trainer for new girls. I *earned* the nickname of the ~teas~ slave from a Black that frequented the Tavern, ~§hadowMaster~, and it seemed to stick..
the name remained once I was sold to a wandering pirate, that traveled extensively, usually in the Northern Lands.. once He took a companion, I was then taken to an island in the southern part of Gor, much to His FC dismay, that I was still around..
there, I was made the first girl after hard work and dedication.
my Owner and His Mate were called away suddenly and sold me to a nomad Tuchuk torturer, where I learned the way of the Plains, at the same time, rejoicing in the new found freedom of living richly off of that which nature provided. while traveling, the Tuchuk went out hunting, and never returned, thus, I was alone.
captured upon the crossroads, the Master that then owned me was of the Sea. I was made a 'luck' slave, and lure slave.
frequently returning to Port Kar, which seemed to be a home base for Him, till He was killed. again on my own, in a collar without a living owner, I happened upon a Home of Kassarians, which I submitted to, preferring it, over death..
after being there for a time, the leader decided to move on to the City of Venna.. again, I was a trainer and dedicated myself and my time to instruction of beasts, pleasing of the Free, and in my spare time, the accumulating of creatures. while out in the woods, lost for a few weeks, the majority of the Home moved. upon my return, I rummaged thru what had been the Administrators home, He that had owned me, and found bits and pieces of jewelry.
Clothing myself as the Free Woman, I had once been, I managed to convince a ships captain to return me to the Port of Kar where I found an old friend, a Mistress that I had thought a Friend to me.. I unfortunately, was placed into in a collar to be used by the Thieves Guild as a lure and pleasure slave.
after many weeks of isolation in a locked area of the city.. alone to My own devices.. and thoughts, I was sent to serve One that was visiting. I stowed away upon His ship when He left the port, for I could not fathom being locked away again, and not able to be free.. living and loving life.. never having another view of My beloved Plains I had grown to love, even if it had been while serving as a slave..
having no home, He wandered. mostly on the Sea. stopping here and there wherever the sea tossed Him, for quite some time, living in the Northern lands.
He came up missing for over two months, having left me pon His Ship.. I finally realized He was not coming back, as slowly His crew also began to leave..
I found myself wandering about.. still with the same name, again, in a collar without an actual Owner.. no one to trust any more.. none that would remove the collar..
till i came across the Slaver, Master SecuriS, from the House of NorthStar..
for one month, I spent my time on the auction block in the Sardar Fair, as merely {HoN}203, until being purchased by a new Mistress.. this time, a far different experience than ever before what I had been used to.. I was known as sefa..
She took Me to Scagnar Isle, where I again was forced to undergo extensive training, which I excelled at..
Then, a move to Ar, then finally, She was Claimed and Mated to a Man of Tuchuk descent..
as various lies unfolded being told to Her.. and one thing after another occurring, I asked Her for My Freedom.. after serving Her for well over a full year..
having grown to love Me, She granted it.. and shortly after, She was.. no More..
this was Magdlen Bloodaxe.. the Mistress I had never thought I would be able to serve.. yet I grew to adore and love Her.. and will forever cherish the bond that was formed between us..
having been on the Plains at the time, I made My way to the Camp where I reside now..
now, I am happy.. I am Home.. I am Free.. I am.. \\Wey'Nona//
Healer of the Camp.. Blood Sister to Agrona..
do I feel badly about My past? NEVER! nor would I change any of it.. it taught Me a lot.. it taught Me both sides of the coin, so to speak..
and, I will state here and now.. in all of the time I had served in the collar of Magi, I had never been touched, sexually, by Any.. and also, quite a while before that, as well..
so yes.. I AM the matronly dour Free Woman, \\Wey'Nona//..
I am the One **enshrouded in the shadow.. a blossom hidden well**
I am..
