TheIchorDruid

MC Name:

         TheIchorDruid

Character's Name:

         Caerthynna Visaj

Character's Age:

         53

What feat(s) will you be learning?

         Alchemy

Teacher's MC Name:

         Lhindir_

Teacher's RP Name:

         Adreniel Elibar'acal

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your feat app?:

         yes

Have you applied for this feat on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         no

Are you aware that if this feat is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the feat? And that if it is apart of the Lore Games, it might drastically change soon?:

         yes

2 minutes ago, amyselia said:

Claude Élisabeth, arriving into Helena's room of prayer with a fresh piping cup of chamomile tea in pitch to her dearest cousin just as she finished this utterance before the priest, furrowed her brows in specific distate for the chimings, the Rosemoor brooch she donned particularly shiny this evening.

 

"Cousin, have they struck a haeseni?" She pried, before continuing on against such an accusation, "You speak as if we wish to silence the Prince. An open letter begs a response back, does it not? Do take care to read what we have to say without firstly dismissing the issues of womanhood so brazenly." She'd go to sit a moment, palms congregating at her midsection in doing so, the cup held atop them, "To be silenced via a direct censure of the government is quite different to the dramatic and evidently, violent- as we were raided simultaneously- rallies of women finally raising their voices. You speak from a position of kinship to your fellow men, but we speak from a position of grievance to them." She'd finalize, before finally extending her hand to grant Helena the cup.

Holy Dame Helena blinked - understanding that she was indeed on her lonesome in the confines of the papal appartments. Alas, she must be hearing things!

Holy Dame Helena of Rochefort shook her head in some disappointment, the missive brought to her during an evening of prayer - a sharp inhale sounded "It was almost as if I spoke that this bill would proffer more harm than good, did these women not slander the name of Empress Anne I in the square? Did they not strike a small Hanseni boy trying to gauge favour for their bill? If blame is to be pointed, if people should stand admitting to their wrongs it should be half of this gaggle. One should practice what this missive preaches before causing yet another scene. In writing about silencing the voice of a woman, do you chime of the silencing of this one man's own voice. An opinion, is simply that."

Laurir Caerthynna Visaj applauded her husband's work, nodding thrice over as he recited the words upon parchment "You have written beyond your years, husband. Certainly words that will inspire years to come."

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[!] Penned by Laurir Caerthynna Visaj, 5th of the Sun’s Smile 34 SA. 

THE El’Cihi has prospered and grown since the Sohaership of DIMAETHOR VISAJ, a man of excellence and vision. He brought the blessed children of Silver from a state of poverty and wreckage, lifting them ever closer to LARIHEI’s glory from where those children prospered, finding their calling upon the VISAJ beckoning. In his guidance was purity further restored and Haelun’or bustling in life once more. 

MY name is CAERTHYNNA VISAJ - granddaughter of the once El’Sohaer DIMAETHOR VISAJ. It has been some time since a member of the blessed VISAJ bloodline have brought themselves unto the council of such a prospering nation. One could say, too long, have the VISAJ parted.

THOUGH long no more, I wish to offer my choosing to the position of Okarir’nor - I am an ambitious youth and seek to be a member that aids the steady progression, excellence, that my forefathers before me ofted. 

With no home, we are barren.

Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya

Signed by,

[!] Scribed by Armiger Helena Charlotte Helvets of Rochefort.

It is often upon our upbringing we are taught to revere those before us, that their actions and grand achievements are the pillars that cast the shadows of expectation upon us. In our time, we should either match such historical victories or surpass them in our own rite. Yet within this familinial grandeur, there is a consistent comparison that is attemptively thrusted upon our shoulders, an expectation to be alike our forefathers.

Some believe this comparison to define their person, that through birthright they are inherently akin to those from whom they descend from. However, it is by the will of our Lord that we are gifted the bout of uniqueness - birthed in his image we are encouraged to be men and women of our own will. 

Those before us do not define the ability of piety and servitude to GOD, we are all capable in our right to stray from the definitive actions of those before us  - however grand or wrong. 

In GOD do we find salvation. 

Signed by Armiger

A depiction of the two Laurir’s making their
vows, circa 34 SA. 

[!] A number of officiated parchments would be sent out unto the blessed citizenry of Haelun’or.

It is with great pride that we announce the blessed union between Laurir Adreniel Elibar’acal and Laurir Caerthynna Visaj - an anticipated union that will bring the family of Elibar’acal and Visaj aligned through matrimony. 

The exchanging of vows shall occur in the Eternal Library, officiated by Ihievhii'thilln of Maeyr'onn.

Upon the ceremony’s conclusion, all will be invited to share in a quaint feast within the Silver Stag Tavern - from where a spectacular feast will be presented for all to enjoy.

Special invitations are written to the following - 

The Blessed Sohaer Kolvar Uradir & his esteemed partisans,

The Blessed Talonii of Elibar’acal,
The Blessed Talonii of Visaj,

The Blessed Talonii of Maeyr’onn, 

The Blessed Talonii of Nullivari, 

The Blessed citizens of the Silver State of Haelun’or, (Mali’thill )

Members of the Silver Lions of Nelecar, 

His Imperial Majesty John VIII & court,

Signed,

OOC Information:
Friday 23rd July
7 Est

Eternal Library - Haelun’or

Helena Charlotte releases a quiet snort upon the palm of  Edwin meeting her shoulder, offering that same prideful smile to the man whom had near reared her as an older brother "Through thick and thin, eh?" [ @Guzr]

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A painting of the young couple upon their official announcement
of their courting - painted by Holy Sir Edwin de Sarkozy,
circa 1828.

Written and composed by Helena Charlotte Helvets of Rochefort
15th of Owyn’s Flame, 1828.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8abQbJcroTQ

[Original song from the fantastic, Beauty & The Beast,
Credits to Wouter van Wijhe Pianist for the cover]

A girl who never had much, 

I knew not of my fate,

not wanting one in my life, 

though my life did recreate,

I shan’t ever shake that love,

I close my eyes but he’s still there, 

I let him enter my guarded heart, 

at first I was not aware, 

Now I know he’ll never leave me,

even as I do fear,

he will still hold me,

love me, calm me,

move me, come what may,

Playing of my own creation,

waiting with open arms, 

I’ll lose myself, he’ll walk right in,

and remain mine, my armour,

I welcome the trials of love, 

I curse the leaving of he, 

Though he’s often in my thoughts,

he’s never out of sight,

A girl who never had much, 

but with him I am rich,

only wanting he in my life, 

oh who I do love,

Now I know he’ll never leave me,

even as I do fear,

he will still inspire me,

be part of everything I do, 

Playing of my own creation,

waiting with open arms, 

I’ll lose myself, he’ll walk right in,

and remain mine, my armour.

A piece unto Adrian [ @MrChenn ], whom has healed,
loved and stood by me through all challenges,
thank you,

Helena Charlotte regarded the missive with some distaste, her head simply shook as she dispatched that tabloid unto the table of other papers she paid little mind to "Such is truly a shame, I held these young writers in such high regards - yet it seems they have befallen the usual courtly antics of neglecting the sacrifice that most do offer. Both hosting an evening of grandeur during the Rochefort Crescent's opening and drawing a bolt to the chest to protect two beloved individuals of our Empire. No, they simply must wittle on about fabric - how unfortunate." Helena tutted gently, offering this commentary unto Adrian and Siss'sira [ @Junoix @MrChenn]

Helena Charlotte de Rochefort perked a brow upon this particular missive, one she did not recognize amongst the copies of Petit Potins - though amongst her evening of pleasant chatter with the Sir Otis de Rosius [ @0TI5 ] and Adrian de Sarkozy [ @MrChenn] her brow did perk "I must say, it is nice that this developed writer sees clear in their vision, that they are able to execute just opinions in most regards."

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Helena Charlotte remained confined within her room of the Augustine, a shame riddled her and the girl's pride shattered. Each draw of breath had been agonizing upon that youth, her sleep tormented frequently with the same exhales - thus she busied her long evening with reading of the paper. "Bah.. Edwin.. I asked you not.. to act for me.." With her name now out to the eyes and ears of Providence, she expected a long months of questionings.

Helena Charlotte regarded the papers with a brow aloft, a momentary rasp leaving those pain riddled lungs of hers after drawing a bolt for the Lady Carrion "O-Orenian.. celebrity? Gracious.. my name seems to be a-ascending.."

Written and composed by Helena Charlotte Helvets of Rochefort
14th of Tobias’ Bounty 1827.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8rrfgJ4q8xk&list=PLQTr70vnCZJCy9Ns5r_pLSV6hmVubF1dQ&index=9 

[Original song from Hamilton!
Credits to Piano Dreamers, for the cover]

A depiction of the third Social Season, circa 1827.

They were younger than they are now,
when they were told of their duty, 

they strode upon the imperial isle,

their families legacy in tow, 

make no mistakes,

or feel the eyes on you,

and now they are women,

knowing the the social has its eyes on them, 

The Social has its eyes on them.

Told what they have to know,

to remain dignified and graceful,

you hold no control,

who loves, who lies, who hold the ruby,

They know that they can succeed, 

knows that greatness lies in them, 

but even from here on in,

The social has its eyes on them,

The Social has its eyes on them. 

An ever appreciative thanks to the many talented
Ladies whom spent countless hours to arrange this
years season, namely:

HIH Elisabeth Novellen [ @Ivoreyy]
HIH Amadea Novellen [ @Ivoreyy]
Lady Mary Othaman [ @ncarr]
The Former Ruby,
Lady Elisabeth Hartcold-Carrion [ @Tigergiri]

Signed,

1 minute ago, Imperial Civil Affairs said:

(( OOC:

 

My bad. When I read the 'His great sacrifice' on the song post, I thought it meant he died. Sorry, should have double checked. Has been fixed.

 

Your friend, Urahra))

Helena Charlotte Helvets glanced over the paper with yet another note of her work, the girl of Rochefort beamed gently - a sense of pride that her passion was slowly reaching the ears of the Empire "Soon, my music will change lives - not for personal glory, but for the glory of those my melodies wish to soothe-" Helena was shortly at a loss of words as she craned her features closer to the paper - sharing a glance with Edwin "Ahm.. Edwin, why do they think you perished?"

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Helena Charlotte would bring that parchment to her peripheral, reading it over once, twice and then thrice - seated beside the weary Edwin. The girl of Rochefort simply smiled, lofting her chin to regard the Sarkozy with immeasurable pride "You have done all those you grace, proud, Edwin. The light of GOD as touched you and he has made promise to see these scars you carry as stories for the generations after you. Though I do not doubt he has plenty more in store for you, Eddie."

Written and composed by Helena Charlotte Helvets of Rochefort
8th of Owyn’s Flame 1827.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKMkg44PoMo 

[Original song from The Greatest Showman!
Credits to Fransesco Parrino, for the cover]

A commemoration to the great sacrifices of Lieutenant Edwin Henry de Sarkozy.

A painting of Henry de Sarkozy returning from the conflict against the MRA terrorists, circa 1827.

He is trying to chase the thoughts,

Scatter them away,

Cannot let this fear stay,

He has learnt to wield a blade, 

To strike those who, ever dared to betray, 

But the battlefield memories haunt,

The Nordlings remain to taunt, 

Yet he is victorious,
 

When the sharpest swords seek to cut him away,
He lifts his head and to GOD does pray, 

He is bold, He is proud, 

He is of Sarkozy, this is he, 

Call out as he comes,

And he’s marching out to the Imperial drums, 

He’s not afraid to be seen,

He upholds his family, this is he

Another service he is given, 

They send him away, for today, he purses that vision,

He is bursting through the ranks, 

Reaching for his blade (he is a warrior)
For that what he has become,

But the battlefield memories haunt,

The Nordlings remain to taunt, 

Yet he is victorious,

When the sharpest swords seek to cut him away,
He lifts his head and to GOD does pray, 

He is bold, He is proud, 

He is of Sarkozy, this is he, 

Call out as he comes,

And he’s marching out to the Imperial drums, 

He’s not afraid to be seen,

He upholds his family, this is he

[Ends at 2 minutes 30 seconds!]

An ever appreciative thanks to Edwin de Sarkozy [ @Guzr ],
for all he has and continues to sacrifice in the name
of our Imperial Empire and her safety. 

Signed,

Reserved