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 Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:08 am
Within this folder are records and documents pertaining to the Actor known as Eve, a child who was once called Titania on the Other Side. This child is now in the care of a woman named Anya Wilkes (or ikshiva). Only the master of Eve may contribute documents, unless otherwise granted permission by the keeper of these records. Any violation of this rule and complaint from a master will result in disciplinary action.
All information and artwork is copyright by their respective owners; official Persona artwork and concepts are the property of Chiaku, and may not be duplicated or altered without written permission.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:24 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
CONTENTS
1. Mule Post
2. Contents
3. Updates [IC/OOC]
4. Anya Wilks
5. [The Actor]
6. [The Other Side]
7. The Empress
8. The Estate
9. Relationships
10. NPCS
11. Plot Progression
12. Special Events!
13. Items in Game
14. Reserved
15. Reserved
...what could I know of anything?
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:26 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
14.09.09 Anya receives the Empress card!
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:30 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Gaia Username :: Ikshiva
Physical Description ::
Hair: A messy cap of dark brown hair, it doesn’t quite fall past her ears but lies in such disarray that it appears longer than it actually is. Usually brushed through haphazardly in the morning, there is no order to it except when she gets out of the shower: and then usually it’s only due to the fact that water has beaten it down into submission.
Eyes: Dark brown, the years spent narrowing them in thought, anger, and concentration has made it a permanent habit now. Anya normally appears quite annoyed due to this action, but she isn’t, some of the time. Anya’s eyes usually tell the story, her emotions and thoughts. She’s not quite mastered shielding them yet .
Body type: Average height and fairly voluptuous, she blames this on having so many children, and yet is secretly proud of her body shape as well. Usually kept toned through running after said children or through the physical task of her profession, her skin is a warm dusky shade of brown partially due to genetics, and partially due to spending so much time in the sun.
Clothing: Anya likes color. Bright, screaming shades of blue, green and red accented by the occasional shawl or scarf. Normally dressed in full figured skirts with many pockets to hide an odd assortment of snacks, tools and money, when she remembers to Anya usually has on an apron stained with time and food. Her tops are usually form fitting, (all the better to show you off with, my dears) with short sleeves so as to not hinder her movements.
Accessories: Mara doesn’t usually wear accessories of any time. Jewelry ends up being yanked at by busy hands or falling into dishes, sometimes. (She’s lost plenty of rings that way). She doesn’t enjoy wearing hats (something about them stifling her hair) and other than the shawl or scarf when cold weather permits it, Mara enjoys the freedom of movement and the lack of… stuff.
Personality :: Anya’s personality is derived from her roles in life. First a mother, making her fiercely protective over her brood and uncanny with her ability to be able to track her children’s whereabouts. Second is as a cook at one of the Marsalle estates, making her a very suppressed individual who does what she can to ensure her children and her survival. As a child she had been incredibly frank and opinionated, pushy almost in her greed to experience life. However, times have changed and she has adapted to the change in the world by pushing the strong willed independent side of herself into a dark chest. The adult Anya is a pale, mute version of her former self, quiet unless spoken to, obedient and unobtrusive when the need calls for it. It is only in the kitchens, which she considers he r own domain that she exerts some of the will and influence she has to call for order. (However it can be argued that she really has no choice in the matter either: after all, an ordered kitchen is a productive kitchen.)
Background Information :: Anya was raised in a time that was still seen as peaceful, compared to the times now. As a child of a soldier and a scullery maid, life started in servitude but a pleasant one. Anya grew up understanding her station in life and didn’t have qualms with what was expected of her, nor did she had dreams of living above her station. However, things changed. Survival for Anya meant suppressing any grain of individuality she had and becoming only invisible hands and feet for what her masters needed.
Fortunately, Anya has always had a knack with food pairings. Catching the eye of the head cook at a young age, she was bought into the kitchen and used for her quick hands and small fingers to help with the decoration and preparation of meals. She grew through the ranks and at a (ripe old) age of 25, took over the estate as the head cook.
Speckled through these times, Anya has had three children. Two girls, and one little boy who have so far skipped the attention of the current master of the estate she works for. She usually has them hiding underfoot peeling potatoes and carrots, or working with the seamstress and laundresses : anywhere to make sure they avoid attention.
She isn’t happy with her status in life. She isn’t content knowing that one day she might lose her life for her profession, and that her children might be taken for her. But she has accepted her station and her ‘lot’, and doesn’t complain too much. Anya is a realist, and she knows things can be worse.
Occupation :: Cook
Residence :: Marsalle Estate.
...what could I know of anything?
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:32 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
 Titania as an Infant .: [ Titania (Infant) ] :. [ Origin ]
On the Other Side, this child was known as Titania, Queen of the Fairies and the wife of Oberon. She was a proud creature who dwelt in a magic forest and played tricks on humans.
[ Physical Traits ]
The child wears a costume that is silken-soft, but resembles some sort of strange caterpillar. Although this costume appears to be made of normal cloth, the child will not part with it; the material seems somehow a part of her. She is fair-skinned and more beautiful than cute.
[ Personality and Behavior ]
The child has an insatiable hunger for leaves. She will attempt to eat any kind of green plant material, from weeds to houseplants. When she is not feeding, she sleeps for long periods of time. Despite her desire for sleep, however, she is unable to get comfortable unless she is wrapped in many heavy blankets. During the periods when she is truly awake, she is playful and alert.
[ Relics ]
( - None currently held - ) ...what could I know of anything?
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:32 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Name
Gender
Appearance
Previous Life...
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:34 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
"Basic Tarot Story
Having decided what shape his future will take, the Fool strides forward. But he is impatient to make his future a full-grown reality. This is when he comes upon the Empress. Her hair gold as wheat, wearing a crown of stars, and a white gown dotted with pomegranates. She rests back on her throne surrounded by an abundance of grain and a lush garden. It is possible that she is pregnant.*
Kneeling, the Fool relates to her his story. And she, in turn, smiles a motherly smile and gently gives him this advice: "Like newly planted grain or a child in the womb, a new life, a new love, a new creation is fragile. It requires fertile soil, patience and nurturing, it needs love and attention. Only this will bring it to fruition." Understanding at last that his future will take time to build and create, the Fool thanks the Empress and continues on his way.
* Pregnant. Well, not in the Rider-Waite deck she isn't. But she is in early decks, and it is an apt symbol for this card."
"Basic Tarot Meaning
The Empress is a creator, be it creation of life, of romance, of art or business. While the Magician is the primal spark, the idea made real, and the High Priestess is the one who gives the idea a form, the Empress is the womb where it gestates and grows till it is ready to be born. This is why her symbol is Venus, goddess of beautiful things as well as love. Even so, the Empress is more Demeter, goddess of abundance, then sensual Venus. She is the giver of Earthly gifts, yet at the same time, she can, in anger withhold, as Demeter did when her daughter, Persephone, was kidnapped. In fury and grief, she kept the Earth barren till her child was returned to her."
"The Empress card is one of the easier trumps to read. She's Mother. Generally, Mother in a good sense, patient, loving, giving, generous. If defining her as the Querent, you can say that they are currently feeling like a mother hen, worried about their children, new business, new creation, or new romance. Male or female, they want to dote and hover and fret over every little sneeze and problem. If defining the Empress as someone related to the Querent, well, it might well be the Querent's Mom, or a woman who's very motherly toward them."
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:35 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
The ESTATE
The KITCHENS
The DINING ROOMS
ANYA'S QUARTERS
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:39 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Relationships
Lieutenant Valerius
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:40 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
THE NPCS
The Master of the Estate
The Mistress of the Estate
The Steward
The Second Cook
Petra
Lila
Sutton
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:42 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Plot Progression
* Anya realizes her children are missing and attempts to go search for them.
* She bumps into Valerius who informs her the food cart has been stolen
* She returns to the Estate and speaks to the Mistress of this dire issue
* Returning outside, she finds Valerius with a child and thus goes back to the kitchen in an attempt to give the mite something to chew on. ((So much exercise xDD))
* Meets the fortune teller on the way and is given the Empress card
* FINALLY returns to Valerius with food in tow.
* Finds her children at the market and brings them home.
* Ends up in an unusual room and returns with EVE, Titantia.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:43 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Special Events
Will count them after the card shifts...
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:44 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
ITEMS IN GAME
Nothing yet.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:46 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Reserved
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 11:47 am
But I am just a lowly cook, sires and madams...
Reserved
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