What a Dance it will be.
And What a Dance it Was (NO SV, War is Coming, Prepare)
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The Time of Peace (Creation Part 1)
Magoose
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This is a Time of Dragons and Peace.
The Reign of Jaheryes the Councilor is nearing its Apex, and the Dragons remain strong and illustrious. The Realm of Westeros, the Iron Throne, is secured, by power, and Dragonfire. This is a time when the realm does not bleed from war and conquest.
There is no war to fight. There is no evil to defeat. There are no enemies to slaughter. The listless knights and the ever-expanding dream of the world, of Aegon's vision… have finally come true. One land, One kingdom… one people under the threat of Dragonfire it remains together.
But as the Wheel of History turns, again and again, there comes a time to embrace one's self as an agent of change.
Change however cannot be recognized until it can be seen with one's own eyes.
You are one of those agents.
And what Family do you hail from?:
[]House Targaryen: The Royal House of Westeros, the House of the Dragons and the Conqueror. Masters of the Iron Throne. You are one of them. The World is entirely in your hands. It is up to you to discover what your destiny is.
[]House Valyreon: You are the Sons of Driftmark, The Lord of the Narrow Sea, and the masters of the sea that you sail. You are known as adventurers, killers, and more. Many think you are just the side kicks to the Targaryens, with ambitions that only compliment them. They are wrong.
[]The Dragonseed of the Crownlands: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk from the Crownlands, that came to the Islands thousands of years prior, you have no true power or influence on the affairs of the world, not unless you take it with both hands.
AN: Because I cannot see anything else going wrong.
The Reign of Jaheryes the Councilor is nearing its Apex, and the Dragons remain strong and illustrious. The Realm of Westeros, the Iron Throne, is secured, by power, and Dragonfire. This is a time when the realm does not bleed from war and conquest.
There is no war to fight. There is no evil to defeat. There are no enemies to slaughter. The listless knights and the ever-expanding dream of the world, of Aegon's vision… have finally come true. One land, One kingdom… one people under the threat of Dragonfire it remains together.
But as the Wheel of History turns, again and again, there comes a time to embrace one's self as an agent of change.
Change however cannot be recognized until it can be seen with one's own eyes.
You are one of those agents.
And what Family do you hail from?:
[]House Targaryen: The Royal House of Westeros, the House of the Dragons and the Conqueror. Masters of the Iron Throne. You are one of them. The World is entirely in your hands. It is up to you to discover what your destiny is.
[]House Valyreon: You are the Sons of Driftmark, The Lord of the Narrow Sea, and the masters of the sea that you sail. You are known as adventurers, killers, and more. Many think you are just the side kicks to the Targaryens, with ambitions that only compliment them. They are wrong.
[]The Dragonseed of the Crownlands: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk from the Crownlands, that came to the Islands thousands of years prior, you have no true power or influence on the affairs of the world, not unless you take it with both hands.
AN: Because I cannot see anything else going wrong.
Lucien the Silent
Magoose
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Age: 17
Alias: The Silent Rider. The Silent. Prince of Westeros, Lord Commander of the City Watch.
Title: Dragon Rider, Prince of the Iron Throne, Lord Commander of the City Watch.
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Religion: The Gods of Valyria: An ancient and powerful pantheon that once dominated the world. Now they are weak and cling to the glories of the Past. They are told that the Storm Singers can predict the weather and can read the skies, even on the back of Dragonriders. They have many peculiar traditions, from polygamy to sister/brother marriage, to even blood sacrifice. While a minority in Westeros, they are mostly left alone by faith.
Stats:
The Eastern hatred(The Eastern Religions do not accept this faith, and wish to see it exterminated, seeing it as the last vestiges of an empire that deserved to die. -5 to all social rolls when interacting with people that hail from the east)
Polygamy (You can marry multiple women and it is endorsed by your faith.)
Divine Blood Marriage (Marriage between siblings and parents is encouraged. Your line has a reduced chance of suffering from the effects of incest)
The Sky Watchers (When Flying on your dragon, gain an additional +20 to your rolls, regardless of your or your dragon's condition)
Religious Minority: (This faith is a Religious Minority, and while it is not actually stamped out, there are not many worshipers there in Westeros. You are alone. Finding others like you is extremely difficult)
Rumors of Dragonblood: (If your blood gets onto your dragon, unknown effect)
Divine intervention (The Gods are Watching, but for what, you do not know)
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Master): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+30 to all dragon riding rolls.)
Horseback Riding (Skilled): You ride the horse like a man who has spent years in it. You are a true student of the saddle (+20 to all rolls regarding horseback riding. Can teach your lessers how to ride a horse)
Sword and Shield (Master): You are trained in knightly combat, with a sword and shield. You are one of the best warriors in the Realm, even as a child (+30 when using a sword and shield.)
Sailing Rank (Master): You are a Captain who fears no seas, storms and pirates.. (+30 roll bonus to Naval and commanding fleets.)
Tactical Command (Trained): You are a good tactical commander, and you have the ability to recognize what needs to be done to win. (+10 to all martial rolls when commanding men. Can notice events that can turn the tide of the battle.)
Time Management (Skilled): You always have a knack of using your time wisely. And making the most of what you have. (+2 Actions)
Jousting (Skilled): You are trained in knightly combat, with a lance. You are quite skilled, though nowhere near the best. (+20 using a lance.)
Theatrics(Trained): All the World's a stage. You just have the talent to play many parts. (+10 bonus to acting, and lying)
Administration (Legendary): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+50 bonuses to your rolls)
Court Intrigue (Trained): You have a knack for picking up the things that could otherwise be impossible to tell in court, though rarely, with great effort (+10 to intrigue or investigation rolls)
Navigation Rank (Master): You know how to feel the current and the stars, and find your way, no matter where you are. (+30 roll bonus to travel, on Dragonback or at Sea, or on land.)
Reading (Skilled): You learned to read from the man you call a second father. And he in turn, learned from you to be a teacher. (+20 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Skilled) You learned to read from the man you call a second father and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +30)
Court Diplomacy (Skilled): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+20 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Camouflage (Skilled): You know how to hide things using the natural environment. (+20 to hiding equipment and yourself)
Traits:
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
Prince of Westeros: You are a Prince of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Legitimized Bastard: You are by law, carrying the name of your family, the Stain of Bastardry remembered.
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Ruthless: You do not see anything that can stop you from achieving victory. Nothing will stop you from doing what needs to be done. (+10 to certain actions. +10 to combat rolls. -10 to certain social rolls)
Wrathful: You are angry, focused, and filled with a rage that cannot be controlled by simple means. It can only be unleashed in a fury of anger and rage. (+20 to combat rolls. -10 to social rolls.)
Ethereal: Your beauty is without question, the greatest in the world. You are the most beautiful man in the world. (+30 to diplomacy Rolls. This Trait is genetic, and can be passed onto your children)
Strong: You are a Physical powerhouse, able to do feets that many would consider unnatural. (+20 to all martial/combat rolls. This Trait is genetic, and can be passed onto your children)
Tall: You are very tall. Far taller then the Westerosi Noble Average (+10 to social rolls This Trait is genetic, and can be passed onto your children)
Son of the Sea: You are a Son of a Sailor and Navigator, and that means that you are of the sea…and will die in sight of it. (All Rolls regarding the ocean will rankup one level)
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The Family of Lucien the Silent, and the court he serves.
Magoose
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Family
Name: Valaar
Age: 32
Alias: Captain Silent. Vaeltigar (By his enemies), V (By his wife)
Title: Captain of the Ship, The Silent Shadow, Father (By you)
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Skills:
Naval Sword Fighting (Trained): You are trained at fighting and killing men, on the deck of a ship. (+10 to combat rolls while on the high seas)
Money Handling (Skilled): You keep a firm hand on the purse strings of your ship, and in your personal finances. (+20 to financial rolls)
Quartermaster (Trained): You know how to keep a ship stocked and wine flowing. (+10 to rolls when outfitting a ship for a voyage or battle.)
Trading (Trained): You are a skilled Merchant, though one of lesser renown, joining one of the voyages of Corys Valyreon as a teenager, and using the wealth to gain your own ship and crew. (+10 to training rolls)
Sailing Rank (Competent): You are a sailor who has a knack for knots, commands and sailing the seas. (No roll bonus to Naval and commanding fleets.)
Navigation Rank (Competent): You know how to feel the current and the stars, and find your way, no matter where you are. (No roll bonus to travel, on Dragonback or at Sea, or on land.)
Traits:
Son of the Sea: You are a Son of a Sailor and Navigator, and that means that you are of the sea…and will die in sight of it. (All Rolls regarding the ocean and ships, will rank up one level for the rolls)
Adventurer: You have traveled the world with the Sea Snake, and you have greatly profited from it. (Can go on adventures and is known as a traveler of the world.)
Dragonseed: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk of the Islands of Dragonstone and Driftmark.
Captain: You are a captain, after buying your own ship with earning from the Sea Snake. All call you captain. (Can command your vessel, all rolls regarding your crew will pass, while in command)
Name: Visanya
Age: 29
Alias: The Silent Wife.
Title: Mom (You). The Healing One (Most of Dragonstone), the One that Got Away (Many a Suiter).
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Skills:
Sewing (Skilled): You know how to mend clothes and embroider with the noblest of ladies of court (+20 to repairing clothes and making brightly colored spectacles)
Nursing (Master): Many a child, husband, and son came to your home to be healed of ailments, and sickness and injury. While not as skilled, you have saved lives by just treating them as best you can. (+30 to healing rolls)
Reading (Trained): You learned to read from a woman you cannot remember. A woman with silver hair and purple eyes, and who could sing like an angel (+10 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Trained) You learned to read from a woman you cannot remember. A woman with silver hair and purple eyes, and who could sing like an angel ( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe.)
Traits:
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria, even without the High Valyrian blood of your lords and masters (+10 to social roll)
Dragonseed: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk of the Islands of Dragonstone and Driftmark.
Debutante: You were trained to be a servant at court in Dragonstone. You were unsuccessful is keeping your job once you came of age, and decided to marry the love of your life than remain at court. (+20 to social rolls)
WIllful: No one can control this woman, she is too powerful! (Unknown effect?)
Connected: You know people. Know lots of people. (+20 to ???. You have favors to call in from many places)
Name: Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen
Age: 17
Alias: Princess of Westeros, The Realms Delight, Dragon Rider, Nyra (By your father)
Title: Dragon Rider, Princess of the Iron Throne.
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Religion: The Gods of Valyria (Atheistic): An ancient and powerful pantheon that once dominated the world. Now they are weak and cling to the glories of the Past. They are told that the Storm Singers can predict the weather and can read the skies, even on the back of Dragonriders. They have many peculiar traditions, from polygamy to sister/brother marriage, to even blood sacrifice. While a minority in Westeros, they are mostly left alone by faith.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Master): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+30 to all dragon riding rolls.)
Horseback Riding (Skilled): You ride the horse like a woman who has spent years in it. You are a true student of the saddle (+20 to all rolls regarding horseback riding. Can teach your lessers how to ride a horse)
Administration (Skilled): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+20 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Skilled): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+20 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Skilled) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +30)
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Traits:
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
The Realms Delight: Despite no longer being the prettiest thing on the continent, you are the prettiest Girl on the Continent, and that fills you with pride (+10 to all social and intimidation rolls)
Stubborn: You have always been hard to stop once you set your mind to something
Queer Customs: You have always believed that Targaryens were More Gods, then men. And you will always take what is yours. Isn't that right Alicent?
Princess of Westeros: You are a Princess of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria. (+10 to social roll)
First Wife: You are considered the First Wife in a Polygemous marriage, due to your status, and your birth.
The Court of Daemon the Rouge Prince:
The Rogue Prince:
Name: Daemon Targaryen
Age: 27
Alias: The Rogue Prince
Title: Prince of the Iron Throne, The Rogue Prince, The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros.
Languages known: Westerosi Common, High Valyrian
Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Legendary): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+50 to all dragon riding rolls. Can teach your lessers how to ride a dragon)
Dragon Commanding (Master): Your skill at riding has made you such a force that you can command the battlelines and other dragon riders, even in the air. (+30 to all martial rolls when commanding other dragon riders. A lot less chance for friendly fire.)
Horseback riding (Master): You ride the horse like a man who has spent years in it. You are a true master in the saddle (+30 to all rolls regarding horseback riding. Can teach your lessers how to ride a horse)
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Grand Strategy (Skilled): You have been trained on how to lead a campaign. You are very good at it. (+20 bonus to leading an army.)
Tactical Command (Skilled): You are an astounding tactical commander, and you have the ability to recognize what needs to be done to win. (+20 to all martial rolls when commanding men. Can notice events that can turn the tide of the battle.)
Sword and Shield (Master): You are trained in knightly combat, with a sword and shield. You are one of the best warriors in the Realm (+30 when using a sword and shield.)
Jousting (Master): You are trained in knightly combat, with a lance. Among the best in the realm. (+30 using a lance.)
Camouflage (Master): You know how to hide things using the natural environment. (+30 to hiding equipment and yourself)
Theatrics(Master): All the World's a stage. You just have the talent to play many parts. (+30 bonus to acting, and lying)
Logistics(Skilled): You know that an army marches onto his stomach. (+20 bonus in creating logistics for your army)
Traits:
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful man of old Valyria (+10 to social roll)
Quick: You are brighter than most, in intellect and in skill. (+5 to all rolls)
Prince of Westeros: You are a Prince of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Knight: You are a knight of the Seven
Gossiper: "Have you heard the whispers around court lately?" (+10 to social and intrigue rolls)
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
Brave: You fear nothing, not even death itself.
Family Person: However you may be to other people, nothing will stop you from protecting your family.
Lustful: What is duty to a woman's touch… to a woman's love?
Ruthless: You are without a doubt, a real bastard. Willing to do anything to get your way.
The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros: Your reputation is that of fear, danger, and chaos. No one knows waht you want. And no one knows what you will do next.
Patient: You belive sometimes the best things in life come from those who wait... and listen.
Blood Feud (House Martell): You will stop at nothing to see that house destroyed and turned to ashes.
Children by Rhaenyra:
Aeron
Children by Alicent:
Daenys
Age: 32
Alias: Captain Silent. Vaeltigar (By his enemies), V (By his wife)
Title: Captain of the Ship, The Silent Shadow, Father (By you)
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Skills:
Naval Sword Fighting (Trained): You are trained at fighting and killing men, on the deck of a ship. (+10 to combat rolls while on the high seas)
Money Handling (Skilled): You keep a firm hand on the purse strings of your ship, and in your personal finances. (+20 to financial rolls)
Quartermaster (Trained): You know how to keep a ship stocked and wine flowing. (+10 to rolls when outfitting a ship for a voyage or battle.)
Trading (Trained): You are a skilled Merchant, though one of lesser renown, joining one of the voyages of Corys Valyreon as a teenager, and using the wealth to gain your own ship and crew. (+10 to training rolls)
Sailing Rank (Competent): You are a sailor who has a knack for knots, commands and sailing the seas. (No roll bonus to Naval and commanding fleets.)
Navigation Rank (Competent): You know how to feel the current and the stars, and find your way, no matter where you are. (No roll bonus to travel, on Dragonback or at Sea, or on land.)
Traits:
Son of the Sea: You are a Son of a Sailor and Navigator, and that means that you are of the sea…and will die in sight of it. (All Rolls regarding the ocean and ships, will rank up one level for the rolls)
Adventurer: You have traveled the world with the Sea Snake, and you have greatly profited from it. (Can go on adventures and is known as a traveler of the world.)
Dragonseed: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk of the Islands of Dragonstone and Driftmark.
Captain: You are a captain, after buying your own ship with earning from the Sea Snake. All call you captain. (Can command your vessel, all rolls regarding your crew will pass, while in command)
Age: 29
Alias: The Silent Wife.
Title: Mom (You). The Healing One (Most of Dragonstone), the One that Got Away (Many a Suiter).
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Skills:
Sewing (Skilled): You know how to mend clothes and embroider with the noblest of ladies of court (+20 to repairing clothes and making brightly colored spectacles)
Nursing (Master): Many a child, husband, and son came to your home to be healed of ailments, and sickness and injury. While not as skilled, you have saved lives by just treating them as best you can. (+30 to healing rolls)
Reading (Trained): You learned to read from a woman you cannot remember. A woman with silver hair and purple eyes, and who could sing like an angel (+10 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Trained) You learned to read from a woman you cannot remember. A woman with silver hair and purple eyes, and who could sing like an angel ( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe.)
Traits:
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria, even without the High Valyrian blood of your lords and masters (+10 to social roll)
Dragonseed: You are a Dragon seed, a dragon-blooded smallfolk of the Islands of Dragonstone and Driftmark.
Debutante: You were trained to be a servant at court in Dragonstone. You were unsuccessful is keeping your job once you came of age, and decided to marry the love of your life than remain at court. (+20 to social rolls)
WIllful: No one can control this woman, she is too powerful! (Unknown effect?)
Connected: You know people. Know lots of people. (+20 to ???. You have favors to call in from many places)
Name: Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen
Age: 17
Alias: Princess of Westeros, The Realms Delight, Dragon Rider, Nyra (By your father)
Title: Dragon Rider, Princess of the Iron Throne.
Languages known: Westerosi Common, Westerosi Sign. High Valyrian, High Valyrian Sign.
Religion: The Gods of Valyria (Atheistic): An ancient and powerful pantheon that once dominated the world. Now they are weak and cling to the glories of the Past. They are told that the Storm Singers can predict the weather and can read the skies, even on the back of Dragonriders. They have many peculiar traditions, from polygamy to sister/brother marriage, to even blood sacrifice. While a minority in Westeros, they are mostly left alone by faith.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Master): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+30 to all dragon riding rolls.)
Horseback Riding (Skilled): You ride the horse like a woman who has spent years in it. You are a true student of the saddle (+20 to all rolls regarding horseback riding. Can teach your lessers how to ride a horse)
Administration (Skilled): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+20 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Skilled): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+20 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Skilled) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +30)
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Traits:
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
The Realms Delight: Despite no longer being the prettiest thing on the continent, you are the prettiest Girl on the Continent, and that fills you with pride (+10 to all social and intimidation rolls)
Stubborn: You have always been hard to stop once you set your mind to something
Queer Customs: You have always believed that Targaryens were More Gods, then men. And you will always take what is yours. Isn't that right Alicent?
Princess of Westeros: You are a Princess of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria. (+10 to social roll)
First Wife: You are considered the First Wife in a Polygemous marriage, due to your status, and your birth.
Name: Lady Alicent Hightower
Age: 17
Alias: Lady of Oldtown, Lady Greenfire (By Lucien's inner circle, and Daemon, for her green dresses)
Title: Lady of Oldtown
Languages known: Westerosi Common. High Valyrian.
Religion: Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Administration (Master): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+30 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Master): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+30 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Master) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +50)
Spycraft (Skilled): You have been able to handle a cadre of spys to get the information you want. Especially when no one knows. (+20 to Intrigue rolls)
International Diplomacy (Skilled): You know just what to do to prevent things from getting strange when foreigners start rolling into your home. (+20 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls
Traits:
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of The Reach and the First Men and Andal. (+10 to social roll)
We Light the Way: You are a Member of the Hightower Family.
Pawn and Player: You know where the Game of Thrones Ends, and it leads to something you are not ready to face yet (+10 to intrigue)
Fertile: Despite you never bearing a child, your family comes from a long line of fertile women. (+30 to childbearing rolls. Increase survival when in childbirth.)
Scholar: You enjoy reading and studying everything you can about the world and all its wonders. (+10 to learning rolls, and teaching others)
Naive: Sometimes you forget that this world does not have happy endings. Sometimes.
Second Wife: You are the Second Wife in a Polygamous Valyrian Marriage, due to Status and birth.
Age: 17
Alias: Lady of Oldtown, Lady Greenfire (By Lucien's inner circle, and Daemon, for her green dresses)
Title: Lady of Oldtown
Languages known: Westerosi Common. High Valyrian.
Religion: Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Administration (Master): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+30 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Master): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+30 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Master) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +50)
Spycraft (Skilled): You have been able to handle a cadre of spys to get the information you want. Especially when no one knows. (+20 to Intrigue rolls)
International Diplomacy (Skilled): You know just what to do to prevent things from getting strange when foreigners start rolling into your home. (+20 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls
Traits:
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of The Reach and the First Men and Andal. (+10 to social roll)
We Light the Way: You are a Member of the Hightower Family.
Pawn and Player: You know where the Game of Thrones Ends, and it leads to something you are not ready to face yet (+10 to intrigue)
Fertile: Despite you never bearing a child, your family comes from a long line of fertile women. (+30 to childbearing rolls. Increase survival when in childbirth.)
Scholar: You enjoy reading and studying everything you can about the world and all its wonders. (+10 to learning rolls, and teaching others)
Naive: Sometimes you forget that this world does not have happy endings. Sometimes.
Second Wife: You are the Second Wife in a Polygamous Valyrian Marriage, due to Status and birth.
Name: Lady Laena Valyreon
Age: 15
Alias: Dragon Rider
Title: Dragon Rider, Lady of Driftmark
Languages known: Westerosi Common. High Valyrian.
Religion: Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Master): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+30 to all dragon riding rolls.)
Administration (Skilled): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+20 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Skilled): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+20 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Skilled) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +30)
Court Diplomacy (skilled): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+20 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Traits:
The Old, True, and Brave: You are a Member of the House of Valyreon, known for loyalty, duty, and honor. And of course, their love of the sea.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria. (+10 to social roll)
Third Wife: You are considered the First Wife in a Polygamous marriage, due to your status, and your birth.
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
Daughter of the Sea: You are a daughter of a Sailor and Navigator, and that means that you are of the sea…and will die in sight of it. (All Rolls regarding the ocean and ships, will rank up one level for the rolls)
Age: 15
Alias: Dragon Rider
Title: Dragon Rider, Lady of Driftmark
Languages known: Westerosi Common. High Valyrian.
Religion: Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Master): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+30 to all dragon riding rolls.)
Administration (Skilled): You know how to handle paperwork, and make sure it is done in such a way that no one can read it. (+20 bonuses to your rolls)
Reading (Skilled): You learned to read from the man you call a Maester. (+20 to reading rolls. Is able to read without an interpreter.)
Writing (Skilled) You learned to read from the man you call a Maester and learn what he has done from you.( Is able to write without an assistant or scribe. Unknown effect, but all letters by you gain a +30)
Court Diplomacy (skilled): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+20 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Traits:
The Old, True, and Brave: You are a Member of the House of Valyreon, known for loyalty, duty, and honor. And of course, their love of the sea.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful woman of old Valyria. (+10 to social roll)
Third Wife: You are considered the First Wife in a Polygamous marriage, due to your status, and your birth.
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
Daughter of the Sea: You are a daughter of a Sailor and Navigator, and that means that you are of the sea…and will die in sight of it. (All Rolls regarding the ocean and ships, will rank up one level for the rolls)
The Court of Daemon the Rouge Prince:
Name: Daemon Targaryen
Age: 27
Alias: The Rogue Prince
Title: Prince of the Iron Throne, The Rogue Prince, The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros.
Languages known: Westerosi Common, High Valyrian
Religion: The Faith of the Seven.
Skills:
Dragon Riding Rank (Legendary): You are a Dragonridder, someone who controls, and has bonded to, a Dragon, and rides them, for pleasure and for battle. (+50 to all dragon riding rolls. Can teach your lessers how to ride a dragon)
Dragon Commanding (Master): Your skill at riding has made you such a force that you can command the battlelines and other dragon riders, even in the air. (+30 to all martial rolls when commanding other dragon riders. A lot less chance for friendly fire.)
Horseback riding (Master): You ride the horse like a man who has spent years in it. You are a true master in the saddle (+30 to all rolls regarding horseback riding. Can teach your lessers how to ride a horse)
Court Diplomacy (Master): You know how to handle yourself in court, and how to act around the powerful and the low. (+30 bonus towards diplomacy/social rolls)
Grand Strategy (Skilled): You have been trained on how to lead a campaign. You are very good at it. (+20 bonus to leading an army.)
Tactical Command (Skilled): You are an astounding tactical commander, and you have the ability to recognize what needs to be done to win. (+20 to all martial rolls when commanding men. Can notice events that can turn the tide of the battle.)
Sword and Shield (Master): You are trained in knightly combat, with a sword and shield. You are one of the best warriors in the Realm (+30 when using a sword and shield.)
Jousting (Master): You are trained in knightly combat, with a lance. Among the best in the realm. (+30 using a lance.)
Camouflage (Master): You know how to hide things using the natural environment. (+30 to hiding equipment and yourself)
Theatrics(Master): All the World's a stage. You just have the talent to play many parts. (+30 bonus to acting, and lying)
Logistics(Skilled): You know that an army marches onto his stomach. (+20 bonus in creating logistics for your army)
Traits:
Member of House Targaryen: You are a member of House Targaryen, the ruling family of Westeros.
Attractive: You are a stunningly beautiful man of old Valyria (+10 to social roll)
Quick: You are brighter than most, in intellect and in skill. (+5 to all rolls)
Prince of Westeros: You are a Prince of Targaryen. Your word carries much weight.
Knight: You are a knight of the Seven
Gossiper: "Have you heard the whispers around court lately?" (+10 to social and intrigue rolls)
Dragon Rider: You ride a Dragon, a great beast native to Old Valyria. The greatest of all magical creatures still alive in the world. (All parties are interested in you, and you have a +20 to all social rolls when you are near your dragon)
Brave: You fear nothing, not even death itself.
Family Person: However you may be to other people, nothing will stop you from protecting your family.
Lustful: What is duty to a woman's touch… to a woman's love?
Ruthless: You are without a doubt, a real bastard. Willing to do anything to get your way.
The Most Dangerous Man in Westeros: Your reputation is that of fear, danger, and chaos. No one knows waht you want. And no one knows what you will do next.
Patient: You belive sometimes the best things in life come from those who wait... and listen.
Blood Feud (House Martell): You will stop at nothing to see that house destroyed and turned to ashes.
Children by Rhaenyra:
Aeron
Children by Alicent:
Daenys
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The Child of Fate: (Creation Part 2)
Magoose
SV's Questing Fanatic
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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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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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Your Parents and you (Creation Finale)
Magoose
SV's Questing Fanatic
- Location
- California USA
- Pronouns
- He
Your Parents and you (Creation Part 3):
Your Father was different than most men. He seemed to take the labor of his world, and treat you intelligently, not stupid or really anything. His words were intelligent and simple, but they always had meaning.
You could always count on them to be wonderfully important, and you would always think about them.
What was your Father:
[]A Fisherman: Your father sailed the waves of the sea, in search of the bounty of the sea, to feed his family, and to feed his fellow man. There was much that could be said, but he knew his trade, and you knew he would teach you that same trade.
[]A Cobbler: Your father made shoes, for any man or woman who came through his door. Be it the smallest beggar to the highest of lords. He was not a good person, but he was an honest man, always speaking his mind.
[]A Blacksmith: Steel was what your father worked with. Horseshoes, armor, chain, and plate, to even helms and rings. He was a master, a wonderful worker, but was as fiery as his forge. Always looking for the man who will make him rich.
[]A Hedge Knight: Your father was a killer. Your father was a manslayer, and a brilliant one at that, silent as a ghost, but always a great killer.
[]A Sailor: Your Father was a man who sailed the sea, with adventure and heart all through the world. Even in silence, he knew what was out there. Adventure, fame and fortune.
[]You never had one: You never knew your true father, you had a stepfather, who cared for you.
Your mother was also no great player of men. She was a good woman, who just knew too much, and was always eager to share.
What was your Mother:
[]An industrious woman: Your mother was always working, be it with your father or by herself, always working for coin to pay for her home, and her health.
[]A Septa: Your mother was a septa, a woman of the faith, learned and true… but however deflowered and loved your father, even if they could not openly marry each other.
[]A Whore: Your Mother was a whore.
[]A Courtier: Your mother was a lady at court, a smallfolk girl who got lucky that some prince took a liking to her, and made her a member of the court. She lived well, and served well, never wishing to lose her place again.
[]You did know your mother: You never knew your mother, for she was gone. You just had a stepmother, who loved you, but knew more than she let on.
You were always special, but what were you?:
[]You Dreamed of Dragons: You dreamed of a terrible thing to come. of Dragons... and Death. Some call you a prophet... others a monster who must be destroyed.
[]You had a Dragon Egg: You have a dragon egg. given to you as a child by a figure that you did not know. But you felt the power within it, and within you. You just needed a little more time to figure out how to unleash it.
[]You made friends with a Princess: You met a young girl at the cliffside, who was tired and cheery, lost and afraid... You led her back to her home, and the men waiting for her. She said her name and you yours. And she never forgot you,
[]You have a Dragon: You ride the Dragon Grey Ghost, whom you tamed as a child of 3 when you got lost wandering around the Volcanic island of Dragonstone. It saw a fellow silent brother and recognized kinship. All of House Targaryen has noticed you, and while they do not fear you… they do believe you might be a threat to their power.
AN: Enjoy and vote for plan format.
Your Father was different than most men. He seemed to take the labor of his world, and treat you intelligently, not stupid or really anything. His words were intelligent and simple, but they always had meaning.
You could always count on them to be wonderfully important, and you would always think about them.
What was your Father:
[]A Fisherman: Your father sailed the waves of the sea, in search of the bounty of the sea, to feed his family, and to feed his fellow man. There was much that could be said, but he knew his trade, and you knew he would teach you that same trade.
[]A Cobbler: Your father made shoes, for any man or woman who came through his door. Be it the smallest beggar to the highest of lords. He was not a good person, but he was an honest man, always speaking his mind.
[]A Blacksmith: Steel was what your father worked with. Horseshoes, armor, chain, and plate, to even helms and rings. He was a master, a wonderful worker, but was as fiery as his forge. Always looking for the man who will make him rich.
[]A Hedge Knight: Your father was a killer. Your father was a manslayer, and a brilliant one at that, silent as a ghost, but always a great killer.
[]A Sailor: Your Father was a man who sailed the sea, with adventure and heart all through the world. Even in silence, he knew what was out there. Adventure, fame and fortune.
[]You never had one: You never knew your true father, you had a stepfather, who cared for you.
Your mother was also no great player of men. She was a good woman, who just knew too much, and was always eager to share.
What was your Mother:
[]An industrious woman: Your mother was always working, be it with your father or by herself, always working for coin to pay for her home, and her health.
[]A Septa: Your mother was a septa, a woman of the faith, learned and true… but however deflowered and loved your father, even if they could not openly marry each other.
[]A Whore: Your Mother was a whore.
[]A Courtier: Your mother was a lady at court, a smallfolk girl who got lucky that some prince took a liking to her, and made her a member of the court. She lived well, and served well, never wishing to lose her place again.
[]You did know your mother: You never knew your mother, for she was gone. You just had a stepmother, who loved you, but knew more than she let on.
You were always special, but what were you?:
[]You Dreamed of Dragons: You dreamed of a terrible thing to come. of Dragons... and Death. Some call you a prophet... others a monster who must be destroyed.
[]You had a Dragon Egg: You have a dragon egg. given to you as a child by a figure that you did not know. But you felt the power within it, and within you. You just needed a little more time to figure out how to unleash it.
[]You made friends with a Princess: You met a young girl at the cliffside, who was tired and cheery, lost and afraid... You led her back to her home, and the men waiting for her. She said her name and you yours. And she never forgot you,
[]You have a Dragon: You ride the Dragon Grey Ghost, whom you tamed as a child of 3 when you got lost wandering around the Volcanic island of Dragonstone. It saw a fellow silent brother and recognized kinship. All of House Targaryen has noticed you, and while they do not fear you… they do believe you might be a threat to their power.
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Beginnings and Silence
Magoose
SV's Questing Fanatic
- Location
- California USA
- Pronouns
- He
Beginnings and Silence:
You had wandered into the Cave on a foolish notion that you were in fact, a hero. You had heard your mother's bedtime stories and at once thought, with very poor reasoning, that you were a hero like those stories. You could walk right up to the lion's den, or rather dragons den, and just tame the wild beast's heart with innocence.
You were such a fool. You should have died. You should have tumbled down the mountain, hitting your head on a rock and being killed by the mountain. The Smoke should have deterred you, but the smoke shot up away from you and the heat only pulled you forward towards the caves.
Dragonstone always had natural caves that the Dragons hid in, that's what the stories said at least. They used the heat of the mountain to give themselves more power, drinking the magma that should by all rights be pouring out of the caves they rested in.
Made their hordes, filling them with bones, skeletons, and meat. As you drew closer, you could only feel fear and silence. The silence was the worst part. As you drew closer you wanted to scream, to make a sound that could tell someone, anyone, that you were up the mountain, to come and save you.
But no sound could be made in your throat, something was stopping you from speaking.
Within the darkness of the cave, you could see the red, ruby red eyes… no crimson red eyes that stared out into the mouth of the cave. Towards you. Red eyes of the Cannibal.
And in those brief moments, as you saw the flames heat of the world preparing to be shot towards you, you could only scream.
And scream.
And Scream…
Until the wind knocked you away, and a Dragon landed, silent as a ghost in the moonlight.
This one was as grey as a stormy cloud, dark and without interest. It was impossible to describe the quickness and the size of it, compared to yourself, as his golden eyes pierced you with a glare of power. Of monstrous energy that could not be stopped or contained by mear mortal men. And your voice became silent, and you were unafraid.
Such was the first meeting between you and the Grey Ghost, as you found yourself watching the two dragons snap and snarl. Fire bellowing, but not coming towards you. You wanted to leave. To flee.
But those eyes that Grey Ghost had terrified you into petrification. Nothing could move you. Nothing could stir you. You could only sit, back on the obsidian ground near the cave, and watches two dragons dance.
Though it did not last for long.
The Cannibal retreated further into its lair. Fire billowed from its mouth of the cave, trying to burn the unwounded dragon, as Grey Ghost, silent as his name, moved towards you. Its heavy limbs shook the ground as it walked.
It moved its nose and sniffed you as if it was preparing to eat you to see if you were not rancid, or otherwise spoiled.
But you smelled it, and it reeked of fish and saltwater.
The same as you.
It turned away and in fear, you hobbled up its back, holding onto it as the Dragon walked back, down the mountain.
Down the mountain towards your home.
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Your Mother had immediately tended to you, after Grey Ghost set you down, letting you slide down his wing as you collapsed.
You were lucky to be alive.
So much occurred. Grey Ghost tore a hole in the wall and ate the Fish oil, somehow not destroying any more of the house as he walked over to the front and laid down, guarding the door like it was the entrance of a cave, and you, his horde.
"It's going to be okay." She whispered. She was unsure of how to say those words honestly. How to keep you safe.
But the Ghost made sure of it
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Father had not returned from his voyage to Pentos, but you had visitors a few weeks later.
Who came to your home?:
[]Baelon the Brave, Prince of Dragonstone: Your Lord, whom you have seen many a time in the distance on the Castle Walls, sat down and looked at you. "You have something that does not belong to you. But that was not your choice, was it?"
[]Daemon Prince of the Iron Throne, The Rouge Prince: He looked at you, sword in hand and twirled it. "A boy did this? Lying is not a good thing to do my dear. Tell me the truth. Why is the Dragon here?"
[]King Jaehaerys, the First of his Name: He coughed as he saw you. "Many things have happened because of the will of the Gods? But… this is something far more." He then smiled. Hello, my child… Do you recognize me?
[]Rhaenys Targaryen, Princess of the Iron Throne: She looked at you with strange eyes, as if she recognized them, only for a moment to pass, and she shook her head. "I see you have a talent for ruining things as always Visanya. Your Son is now in danger."
AN: Well if you didn't notice, poltics are going to be front and center here for the foreseeable future.
Hope you like them, cause once this is done...
We will then start our training.
You had wandered into the Cave on a foolish notion that you were in fact, a hero. You had heard your mother's bedtime stories and at once thought, with very poor reasoning, that you were a hero like those stories. You could walk right up to the lion's den, or rather dragons den, and just tame the wild beast's heart with innocence.
You were such a fool. You should have died. You should have tumbled down the mountain, hitting your head on a rock and being killed by the mountain. The Smoke should have deterred you, but the smoke shot up away from you and the heat only pulled you forward towards the caves.
Dragonstone always had natural caves that the Dragons hid in, that's what the stories said at least. They used the heat of the mountain to give themselves more power, drinking the magma that should by all rights be pouring out of the caves they rested in.
Made their hordes, filling them with bones, skeletons, and meat. As you drew closer, you could only feel fear and silence. The silence was the worst part. As you drew closer you wanted to scream, to make a sound that could tell someone, anyone, that you were up the mountain, to come and save you.
But no sound could be made in your throat, something was stopping you from speaking.
Within the darkness of the cave, you could see the red, ruby red eyes… no crimson red eyes that stared out into the mouth of the cave. Towards you. Red eyes of the Cannibal.
And in those brief moments, as you saw the flames heat of the world preparing to be shot towards you, you could only scream.
And scream.
And Scream…
Until the wind knocked you away, and a Dragon landed, silent as a ghost in the moonlight.
This one was as grey as a stormy cloud, dark and without interest. It was impossible to describe the quickness and the size of it, compared to yourself, as his golden eyes pierced you with a glare of power. Of monstrous energy that could not be stopped or contained by mear mortal men. And your voice became silent, and you were unafraid.
Such was the first meeting between you and the Grey Ghost, as you found yourself watching the two dragons snap and snarl. Fire bellowing, but not coming towards you. You wanted to leave. To flee.
But those eyes that Grey Ghost had terrified you into petrification. Nothing could move you. Nothing could stir you. You could only sit, back on the obsidian ground near the cave, and watches two dragons dance.
Though it did not last for long.
The Cannibal retreated further into its lair. Fire billowed from its mouth of the cave, trying to burn the unwounded dragon, as Grey Ghost, silent as his name, moved towards you. Its heavy limbs shook the ground as it walked.
It moved its nose and sniffed you as if it was preparing to eat you to see if you were not rancid, or otherwise spoiled.
But you smelled it, and it reeked of fish and saltwater.
The same as you.
It turned away and in fear, you hobbled up its back, holding onto it as the Dragon walked back, down the mountain.
Down the mountain towards your home.
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Your Mother had immediately tended to you, after Grey Ghost set you down, letting you slide down his wing as you collapsed.
You were lucky to be alive.
So much occurred. Grey Ghost tore a hole in the wall and ate the Fish oil, somehow not destroying any more of the house as he walked over to the front and laid down, guarding the door like it was the entrance of a cave, and you, his horde.
"It's going to be okay." She whispered. She was unsure of how to say those words honestly. How to keep you safe.
But the Ghost made sure of it
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Father had not returned from his voyage to Pentos, but you had visitors a few weeks later.
Who came to your home?:
[]Baelon the Brave, Prince of Dragonstone: Your Lord, whom you have seen many a time in the distance on the Castle Walls, sat down and looked at you. "You have something that does not belong to you. But that was not your choice, was it?"
[]Daemon Prince of the Iron Throne, The Rouge Prince: He looked at you, sword in hand and twirled it. "A boy did this? Lying is not a good thing to do my dear. Tell me the truth. Why is the Dragon here?"
[]King Jaehaerys, the First of his Name: He coughed as he saw you. "Many things have happened because of the will of the Gods? But… this is something far more." He then smiled. Hello, my child… Do you recognize me?
[]Rhaenys Targaryen, Princess of the Iron Throne: She looked at you with strange eyes, as if she recognized them, only for a moment to pass, and she shook her head. "I see you have a talent for ruining things as always Visanya. Your Son is now in danger."
AN: Well if you didn't notice, poltics are going to be front and center here for the foreseeable future.
Hope you like them, cause once this is done...
We will then start our training.
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