The Child of Fate: (Creation Part 2):
You were born on a starless night, with clouds blocking all light from the moon and the stars. There were many things that were going wrong on the night that came your birth. The stars ever bright did not wish to be seen from the sight.
But the stars were brilliant when they finally came, the kind that the Faith, and some of the few Valyrian worshipers the lived said that you were special. A child of fate and goodness.
You were too young to remember what they meant.
What year were you born in?:
[]The Year was 94 AC: The Year was another in the Peaceful reign of the Councilor Dragons are roaming around Dragonstone, wild ones. Many have tried to claim them… but all failed. (Will be part of Lenor's Generation. Born in a time of Peace and Adventure)
[]The Year was 97 AC: The Year of the Realms delight: Princess Rhaenyra has been born to the fanfare of much of the realm. You were just another child. But that does not mean you are special. (Will be around Rhaenyra's age, in a time of peace and Prosperity)
[]The Year was 114 AC: The Realm stands at the precipice. Political factions, called Blacks and Greens are tearing the court Asunder. Viserys Targaryens weakness and continued breaking of tradition have made many cries in anger and horror at the unprecedented continuation of tradition is broken. The Realm will Bleed. But that does not worry you. You are nothing. Right? (Will be part of the Generation of The Lads Kermit, Grover Tully, and Benjicot Blackwood, as well as Jacaerys Valeryon, and those young children that will fight in the Dance with Dragons.)
What was your name?:
[]Write in
Are you a Boy, or a Girl?:
[]A Boy
[]A Girl
What do you look like?:
[]A Child of Pale Skin, Violet eyes, and Ashen Hair
[]A Child of Black Hair, Blue eyes, and Pale Skin
[]A Child of Ashen Hair, and Ebony Skin (Must be from Driftmark)
[]A Child of Dark Hair, and Ebony Skin (Must be from Dragonstone or Driftmark)
And where were you born?:
[]Kings Landing (Flea Bottom): You were born in the slums and shit of Flea Bottom. There was nothing there but crime, shit, and Whores. Yet this place was a tale that all histories are made. From nothing.
[]Kings Landing (The Street of Steel: A little better. The safer part of town, from the eyes of the Smallfolk. Blacksmiths, local knights and squires who made it their residence, and the City Watch constantly patrol here.
[]Kings Landing (The Red Keep): You were Born in the Same Halls of King's, Queens, and Lord's. An auspicious omen if there ever was one.
[]Dragonstone: The Land of the Dragons, the Citidel of old Valyria was where you were born. Here be where Dragon's Roam. Here be where Dragons are Free.
[]Driftmark: The Sea Snakes home, and port of call. The High Tides and the sea are part of you as the air you breathe and the rocks you walk on.
[]A Ship: You are without a home. You sail on a ship that has no master, but themselves.
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