I needed a dumping ground for my brain. I can't run everything I have in mind all at once, and more stories still remain undeveloped without enough substance to make into a full-blown RP. So here's a little lab for the formulae to percolate, the cultures to grow, and let the test results cook overnight and see what delightful new discoveries come forth. To start, here's one I've been trying to get off the ground for a while now.
Whispers and Promises
The girl grew up in a minor noble house. Not exceptionally powerful, but secure in what they had. Until she turned down a marriage proposal from a rival house. That was the final straw it seemed. They connived and schemed and brought her house down. Some of her family were killed, others arrested on trumped up charges, others still scattered to the four winds. But for her? Her would-be suitor had a special revenge in mind.
The girl was stripped of her status and then her clothes, dressed in the manner of a harlot, and shipped off to the southern kingdom of Rhagal. The kingdom was founded only a century ago when the warlord Katum consolidated the desert tribes under his rule. Despite their skill as warriors and merchants, most northerners still consider the Rhagali little more than savages who happened into a bit of money.
There, the conspirators presented the girl as a gift, a concubine for Prince Arakhmon Rath at his coming-of-age celebration. The schemers believe it a perfect deception. No one in these southern lands had ever met the girl or anyone in her house and who would believe her story? But they made two dire mistakes. Prince Rath is not the ignorant savage they believe him to be. He is a man of great honor and cunning, a dangerous foe both on the battlefield and in the royal court.
More than that, the girl is not merely a pretty face. Her cleverness is matched only by her charms. As she comes to learn of the man that Prince Rath really is, she slowly claims his heart while falling in love with him herself. She plans to one day be his true bride and princess, not merely a concubine. And with the power of the Rhagali people and her warrior prince behind her, the people who sundered her house and made her a pleasure slave for what they thought were simple barbarians will pay for their crimes and hubris in blood.
Still looking for a writing partner on this one.
Whispers and Promises
The girl grew up in a minor noble house. Not exceptionally powerful, but secure in what they had. Until she turned down a marriage proposal from a rival house. That was the final straw it seemed. They connived and schemed and brought her house down. Some of her family were killed, others arrested on trumped up charges, others still scattered to the four winds. But for her? Her would-be suitor had a special revenge in mind.
The girl was stripped of her status and then her clothes, dressed in the manner of a harlot, and shipped off to the southern kingdom of Rhagal. The kingdom was founded only a century ago when the warlord Katum consolidated the desert tribes under his rule. Despite their skill as warriors and merchants, most northerners still consider the Rhagali little more than savages who happened into a bit of money.
There, the conspirators presented the girl as a gift, a concubine for Prince Arakhmon Rath at his coming-of-age celebration. The schemers believe it a perfect deception. No one in these southern lands had ever met the girl or anyone in her house and who would believe her story? But they made two dire mistakes. Prince Rath is not the ignorant savage they believe him to be. He is a man of great honor and cunning, a dangerous foe both on the battlefield and in the royal court.
More than that, the girl is not merely a pretty face. Her cleverness is matched only by her charms. As she comes to learn of the man that Prince Rath really is, she slowly claims his heart while falling in love with him herself. She plans to one day be his true bride and princess, not merely a concubine. And with the power of the Rhagali people and her warrior prince behind her, the people who sundered her house and made her a pleasure slave for what they thought were simple barbarians will pay for their crimes and hubris in blood.
Still looking for a writing partner on this one.