Sailor 498 Share Posted December 11, 2023 Published; On the Nineteenth of the Sun's Smile, of Year 158 upon the Second Age “ilMaehr'sae Ilkun'ehya” "Coin, the silken thread that weaves the fabric of fortune." I. The Acaln’sae Tale II. The Symbolism of the Ram III. The Values of the Acaln’sae IV. Familial Traits _______ In the storied annals of the Principality of Celia'nor lies a tale woven with threads of hardship, resilience, and triumph—the saga of the Acaln'sae, a family once obscured in the mists of obscurity, now adorned with the laurels of nobility… Their odyssey embarked during an epoch shrouded in impoverishment, their lineage deeply entwined with the fading remnants of their erstwhile abode in Almaris. The Acaln'sae, once hailed as artisans of the tailor's craft, found themselves ensnared as feeble prey to the unrelenting currents of misfortune… In solemn tale, this lamentable saga began with their chosen vocation, an art that, much to their dismay, starkly mismatched their innate aptitudes and suffered glaring undervaluation, despite their earnest toil. Consequently, this ill-fated circumstance plunged them into disrepute among their peers, who, with cruel intent, declared the Acaln'sae as objects of ridicule within their society. Enduring ceaseless torment fueled by an overbearing sense of superiority, their once-esteemed peers spewed forth venomous remarks without hesitation, relishing in their amusement at the expense of the Acaln'sae. Even the faintest interest in their preference for cigars and a yearning for a more opulent life against daunting odds served to distance the Acaln'sae further from society's embrace, branding them as ignorant and naive in the eyes of a serpent-like public, accused of ignorance about their place in the world. And thus, amidst the swirling tempests of their existence—whether it be the unending decline of their inept and unprofitable tailoring trade, which relentlessly condemned them to impoverishment, or the ceaseless persecution they endured at the hands of a venomous public, whose scorn aimed to elevate themselves by abasing the Acaln'sae—torment seemed an eternal companion. Yet, as if the celestial stars themselves found grim amusement in their plight, tragedy struck the beleaguered Acaln'sae once more with unforgiving brutality. A plague, a merciless reaper, descended upon their prior lands in perilous detriment, but the Acaln'sae household was especially afflicted for it claimed its victims without discrimination among their household. It commenced with Ulrond Acaln'sae, the elder and erstwhile patriarch of the forsaken kin, and as if without a seam of hesitance, it swiftly seized the remaining five adults of the dwindling Acaln'sae lineage, including Aldon Acaln'sae, who would later be revered as Ronan Acaln'sae's father. The very fabric of hope within their humble abode was rented asunder. The once-hopeful Acaln'sae offspring found themselves orphaned, bereft of elders lost to the merciless plague, leaving behind naught but emaciated children—haunting specters of their former selves. _______ _______ Whilst the cruel tribulations that befell the Acaln'sae offspring, cast aside and abandoned within the tattered confines of their crumbling homestead, the haughty masses, who found mirth in sealing off the destitute like the Acaln'sae, ensconced them within hallowed walls. These abodes, then but a desolate haunt of their decaying forebears, were erected to shield the privileged echelons from the harrowing specter of the "Plague of Peasants," despite possessing the means to repel this vile malady, unlike their fellow brethren dwelling in the downtrodden slums. The weeks bled into one another, ensnaring the Acaln'sae within their abodes-turned-prisons, their spirits dampened by the reek of mortality that clung to the air, devoid of sunlight and plagued by the incessant gnawing of hunger that beset their emaciated forms. As the chilling embrace of winter drew near, casting an icy pallor upon the nights, those impoverished children found themselves bereft of warmth, unable to stave off the encroaching cold. Many, dwelling in similar destitution within the slums, met a fate akin to entrapment within their own dwellings, succumbing to the frigid embrace of the frost, their forsaken abodes becoming their icy sepulchers, lying undisturbed and forgotten for years to come. Yet, amid this bleak tableau, a spark of resolve ignited within young Ronan Acaln'sae, a mere twelve years in age and now orphaned alongside his three siblings following weeks of oppressive captivity. Undeterred by the pervasive decay and despair, Ronan laid his hands upon a relic from his deceased father's grasp—an aged hoe, once wielded to till the fields that once nourished their family ere the elders' untimely demise. While armed only with this solemn heirloom of his father's toil, the twelve-year-old and his siblings summoned the remnants of their strength, frail though it was, to labor fervently for escape within their earthen-floored abode. Two grueling days of ceaseless toil yielded fruit—a passageway, a clandestine route to freedom, emerged from the earth, carved out by their unwavering determination and tireless efforts in the dead of night, a glimmer of hope amidst their bleak circumstances. _______ _______ The departure from their desolate abode heralded a transformative juncture—a testament to endurance, an odyssey of deliverance embarked upon by the emaciated and once-confined siblings, led by the resolute Ronan Acaln'sae. Their meandering path led them for an approximate span of two weeks, guiding them from the fringes of civilization into the heart of the woods. Here, amid the verdant embrace, they beheld the sun's rays for the first time since the onset of the harrowing "Plague of Peasants." However… It became evident that their prolonged absence from its nurturing glow rendered their pallid, ash-gray complexions susceptible to burns, a testament to their unaccustomed vulnerability to its fervent radiance amidst the chilling temperatures, a stark reminder of their sequestered existence. But as if they hadn’t been forsaken enough, yet another trial beset them—a profound ignorance in the ways of foraging sustenance from the bounties of nature became a matter of realization, whether through scavenging or the craft of hunting they were ignorant to all. The orphaned and enfeebled Acaln'sae children grappled with these fundamental skills, as their survival hinged upon mastering the wilds as they pressed deeper into the daunting woods… It was once overcoming these tribulations and enduring their discomforts, their journey guided them to the threshold of an aheral couple dwelling in a humble, remote hamlet. It was almost as though by some providence or turn of fate, the compassionate hearts of the couple opened wide to embrace these downtrodden children, welcoming them into their hearth as though they were progeny of their own without a mere modicum of hesitance to the children’s bewilderment. Thus began a tender period, spanning the ensuing seven months, during which the couple devotedly ministered to the scarred Acaln'sae descendants, nursing them back from the very brink of mortality in which they narrowly faced. _______ _______ Following their convalescence, the Acaln'sae children reveled in newfound comfort, a luxury unknown to them for a span of time they could scarcely recollect. This resurgence in vitality was met with unanimous gratitude from the children, who regarded the elderly couple as surrogate grandparents and their ultimate saviors. Thus, buoyed by their revitalized health, the children convened to express their immense gratitude and offered their assistance to the couple, aspiring to foster an enduring bond. Ronan, in particular, fervently championed the notion of aiding the couple, viewing it as an honorable debt owed for the selfless act that had saved their lives. Initially, the couple demurred, refusing the children's offer, for they deemed it inappropriate to instill a sense of obligation in the hearts of these grateful young souls. Moreover, they considered the children as their own, having grown deeply fond of them since their arrival. Yet, after contemplation, the elderly merchants acquiesced to the proposal. Thus commenced an apprenticeship, wherein the children became the protégés of the elderly couple, joining them in their mercantile pursuits and voyages across realms aboard their modest cart, while imbibing the wisdom of commerce. Thus beginning their refinement of the merchant trade. As time coursed through the annals, the Acaln'sae blossomed and burgeoned under the wing of their guardians, fashioning a surrogate kinship that mirrored familial bonds. Their spirits, imbued with hope, relished in the oasis of tranquility and achievement that emerged through the erudition gleaned from the sagacious teachings of their aged caretakers. Surprisingly adept at imbibing the intricacies of the merchant trade, the Acaln'sae found a natural inclination toward these newfound skills, a stark departure from their family's erstwhile pursuit in tailoring. _______ _______ However, the capricious hand of fate played another disheartening card; time ushered the elderly couple to their celestial abodes, leaving the young Acaln'sae bereft yet resolute. Ronan, particularly, took up the mantle, an unwavering torchbearer honoring the legacy of their mentors, steering the family forward along the path paved by their venerable guides. Motivated by an unwavering vow to shun destitution forever, the Acaln'sae embarked on a relentless odyssey through diverse realms, spanning the ensuing 15 years upon their mentors' passage. Their singular pursuit? To refine their commercial acumen and accumulate fortunes beyond the scope their forebears could have envisioned, steadfast in their determination to never revisit the shadowed valleys of deprivation that had once been their former realm. Emblazoned within their ethos and endeavors, their maxim— "Coin, the silken thread that weaves the fabric of fortune"—stood as a guiding light, engrained deep within their principles and choices among their pursuits. After fifteen years dedicated to mastering their craft—whether through the finesse of their marketing stratagems, the expansion of their extensive merchandise displayed within their cart-like shop, or the refinement of their persuasion techniques—the Acaln'sae found themselves at the gates of Celia'nor, a realm pulsating with opulence and diversity, a stark contrast to the land that once bore witness to their suffering. Their attention was magnetically drawn to this resplendent realm, as if guided by the hand of destiny itself. In what seemed a fleeting moment, the now-seasoned family unanimously agreed that they had discovered a newfound haven, embracing the manifold prospects for advancement and prosperity within Celia'nor's bounds. Ronan, ascending through the echelons of power, became an indispensable figure in the governance of the realm. He adorned the title of Councilor within the Royal Council, holding the esteemed position as the Princess Royarch's right hand. With earnest intent, he dedicated himself to fostering Celia'nor's continual expansion, its infrastructure development, and the flourishing of its very essence. Notably, the Acaln'sae, under Ronan's guidance, actively engaged in various enterprises, initiatives, and the establishment of new guilds, such as the esteemed Fishing Guild and similar endeavors. Their unwavering commitment to the Ibarellan crown and their solemn pledge of service to the reigning sovereign, Illyria Ibarellan, culminated in the recent bestowment of the esteemed title of Laurir—a distinction ranking third in the hierarchy of nobility. _______ _______ Further worthy of mention, akin to their ancestors, Ronan Acaln'sae and his siblings maintain a deep affinity for the indulgence of cigars and the opulent lifestyle they once yearned to embrace. Presently, Ronan continues to safeguard the cherished cigars passed down by his forebears, an heirloom echoing with tales of familial legacy and rich history. Alongside these treasured relics, Ronan curates his own collection—a repository of luxury and tradition. It is his fervent wish that these tokens of heritage will find their place in the hands of future generations, thus perpetuating the legacy of the Acaln'sae lineage. In the mosaic of their history, the Acaln'sae stand tall—a testament to perseverance, determination, and the unwavering pursuit of prosperity. Their journey, a symphony of struggle and triumph, resonates through time, epitomizing the indomitable spirit that propels them to the heights they now inhabit. _______ The symbol of the ram, proudly worn as the Acaln'sae sigil, holds profound significance steeped in ancestral legacy. This noble emblem encapsulates the essence of determination, resilience, and unwavering fortitude—an ode to the enduring human spirit. Through the annals of history and in the present times, the Acaln'sae clan embodies the very virtues symbolized by the ram, displaying a tenacity that defies adversity and an unyielding strength in the face of challenges. Moreover, the radiant hues of gold adorning the sigil serve as a testament to their unwavering dedication to the pursuit of wealth, echoing the resonant ethos encapsulated in their revered motto. _______ WEALTH In the tapestry of Acaln'sae values, woven from the threads of their storied past, certain principles gleam as pillars guiding their existence. Foremost among these is their paramount dedication to amassing wealth, an eternal pursuit that holds primacy, an homage to their predecessors who weren't blessed with such opulence. LOYALTY Yet, beyond the glittering treasures they've accumulated, loyalty stands tall, revered as the binding force fostering a shared destiny towards prosperity. Recalling the trials endured in their former lands, loyalty's steadfastness upheld the fragile flame of survival amidst the torrents of public betrayal and adversity, forging an unbreakable union rooted in unwavering commitments and pledges. CLEANLY HEALTH Moreover, the sanctity of health and hygiene lingers as an indelible mark on their ethos. The haunting memory of the devastating plague that cruelly snatched cherished lives imbues the Acaln'sae with a sense of caution, almost bordering on hypochondria. They ardently engage in medical teachings and seek counsel from the Py'lrie, meticulously preparing for any health-related tribulations, while adopting preventive measures to ward off potential illnesses. This enduring vigilance reflects their earnest endeavor to safeguard their well-being and perpetuate a legacy unmarred by the shadow of affliction. _______ In the company of the esteemed Acaln'sae, one may observe a distinctive trait shared among their close associates—a notable number of these affiliates within the esteemed merchant lineage present themselves with resplendent crimson hair whilst few bear the likeness of blonde within their roots, often paired with striking eyes that shimmer in shades akin to glistening gold. Legends have it that these eyes, reminiscent of precious coins, perfectly embody the essence mirrored in the family's revered motto. Furthermore, among those familiar with the Acaln'sae lineage, a distinctive trait becomes evident—their conversations echo with a clever cadence woven into the rich tapestry of their speech. Their minds, honed like the finest blades, possess a sharpness that swiftly navigates the currents of their discourse, especially when discussing pressing matters or reveling in the peculiar. Recent whispers suggest a newfound interest within the family—an exploration into the realm of magic, pursued with the intent of infusing an extra dimension into their mercantile pursuits. This inclination has propelled figures like Ronan to ascend into positions of authority, their family name becoming intertwined within various projects scattered across the territories of Celia'nor. In addition, while a matter of seemingly lesser import, it's known to some that the Acaln'sae possess a peculiar fondness for the sport of sheep racing. This eccentric penchant for such frivolous amusement culminates in periodic events hosted by the family, where merriment and camaraderie intertwine as their peers partake in the jovial spectacle of racing these wooly creatures. ✵ _______ AY’PUERAN; Her Excellency, the Honourable Princess Royarch, Illyria Ibarellan, The Prophesied, The Reclaimer and Phoenix of the Principality of Celia’nor His Lordship, Laurir Ronan Acaln’sae, Laurier Lye of the Esteemed Royal Council of the Principality of Celia’nor 10 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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