Post by Jewel on Aug 5, 2016 21:52:49 GMT 1
Jewel was born into royalty, the last of her enormous extended family (Yr 4813). Her father, King Brightmetal, adored his littlest daughter, and doted on her. Her mother, Queen Beryl, raised her daughter to be a little princess. As she grew her love for her family grew as well. She had little want or need go unfulfilled, though she did not ask for much, unlike most trolls she was not greedy, which is to say not overly greedy like most other trolls.
Some three hundred years after her birth, her world was shattered. A large raiding party of violent trolls broke ito their caverns, killing those they could and capturing the rest, taking food and riches as they went (Yr 5106). Jewel too was captured, she had the unfortunate horror of seeing her parents murdered as she was chained up and led away. Once the newly shackled slaves were rounded up they were loaded with the plunder and marched off into the raider's tunnels. A many months long journey took place. She vowed to herself she would survive this and anything else that was placed upon her shoulders in the way or burdens, physical and emotional, to one day escape these bonds.
Over the next five thousand years Jewel played the timid slave, obedient, broken willed. She was given little freedoms here and there, the Raiders confident that she was meek and mild. She suffered many indignities to both her body and mind. she was punished for resisting the guards nightly attacks on her body, losing two fingers on her right hand until she complied to their sexual wishes. They called her Lump, her girlish figure long gone from childbirth and hard labor. Still she endured, her vow still strong. The inevitable happened and she quickened with child, many times over those millennia. Never to raise one as her own.
Jewel was allowed to join some of the other women to tend the mushroom gardens, and then work in the kitchens, washing up and cooking. Still she keeps her vow.
Jewel is a cross between Old Maggoty and Drub in looks and in ambition. Her first goal is to escape, and then one day found her own dynasty of trolls.
Some three hundred years after her birth, her world was shattered. A large raiding party of violent trolls broke ito their caverns, killing those they could and capturing the rest, taking food and riches as they went (Yr 5106). Jewel too was captured, she had the unfortunate horror of seeing her parents murdered as she was chained up and led away. Once the newly shackled slaves were rounded up they were loaded with the plunder and marched off into the raider's tunnels. A many months long journey took place. She vowed to herself she would survive this and anything else that was placed upon her shoulders in the way or burdens, physical and emotional, to one day escape these bonds.
Over the next five thousand years Jewel played the timid slave, obedient, broken willed. She was given little freedoms here and there, the Raiders confident that she was meek and mild. She suffered many indignities to both her body and mind. she was punished for resisting the guards nightly attacks on her body, losing two fingers on her right hand until she complied to their sexual wishes. They called her Lump, her girlish figure long gone from childbirth and hard labor. Still she endured, her vow still strong. The inevitable happened and she quickened with child, many times over those millennia. Never to raise one as her own.
Jewel was allowed to join some of the other women to tend the mushroom gardens, and then work in the kitchens, washing up and cooking. Still she keeps her vow.
Jewel is a cross between Old Maggoty and Drub in looks and in ambition. Her first goal is to escape, and then one day found her own dynasty of trolls.
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I see, Thank you Gerlin I am posting a reply right now .