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 Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 9:07 pm
 "All coins have but two sides, but life is a many-faceted thing that casts rainbows through our perceptions of black and white." I’ve always liked that saying, though my world has always been flat, and dark. After all, there are no rainbows underground.
-Rusayla De'Rretep, younger daughter of the Second house of the Southdark.
-more to be added as I work it out-
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:36 pm
General Information
Name: Rusayla De'Rretep
Age: around 70 {have to work out with elvy}
Class: Yathrin {Cleric}
The House De'Rretep is the second house in Llurth Dreir, Southdark.
Youngest of three daughters.
More info coming soon~
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 8:43 pm
Rp Stuff/Growth Requirements
Personal RP's: 3/3
~Links to be added when I'm through being lazy~
Self RP's: 2/10
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 9:38 pm
I am unsure words exist to describe the depths of my frustration. I was aware that we at the apprentice level do not specialize . . . I just didn’t realize we weren’t to narrow down our classes at all. Whatsoever. I want to be a healer, and yet I am to take basic instruction in everything.
I hadn’t anticipated any problems, but then, I hadn’t realized that the temple defenders were counted in the ranks of the clerics. Yes, we are fighting, almost every day. And I? I lose. Every match, all but one, and that doesn’t count as my opponent tripped over a rock formation and knocked herself out.
I’m beginning to be desperate. I have no excuse I can offer to explain why I am so horrible. Nothing will explain it, except the truth. But . . .
The truth is not an option.
~Rusayla De'Rretep
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 6:53 pm
I don’t know why I’ve bothered. All my knowledge of healing at this point is self-taught, as my instructor has set a rather ludicrous prerequisite before he will deign to teach me anything. Yes, I said “he.” Why a male thinks he can dictate to even the youngest daughter of the second House, I cannot even pretend to know, and yet his insolence makes me all the more determined to learn from him.
After all, while ludicrous, learning the harp is not a particularly daunting task. I always did like music, although I haven’t played for nearly thirty years, not since that day. I hadn’t learned the harp at that point either, so at least it is something new.
The notes are pleasant enough, but I can’t really bring myself to care one way or the other if I ever master this instrument. I have but one goal at this point, and I will do anything to bring it to fruition. And if it involves mastering this instrument for no other reason than to placate a senile old man . . . Well, he is still capable enough to teach me, and that is all that matters.
~Rusayla De'Rretep
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