Imperial Impersonations

[papillon24]

I felt the sting of the blade as swept accross my shoulder. The horse fell out from under me and ran off into the wilderness. When I left in my brothers place to join the Imperial chinese army I never thought that it could be like this. The days of grueling fighting and labor. If only they knew the truth about me now I would not be laying here bleeding in the snow of the montians but sipping tea in my mother's beautiful garden by the stream.

I now watch the others fly by in retreat till they become specks in the disance. I try and call to them but no sound escapes my lips.

My name is Min-Jae Lee. I stand about 5'5'' and I am a woman pretnding to be my brother in the war against the huns. And I must survive somehow and once again be known as Kim.

OOC: This is open for anyone who is interested. We need huns, imperial army personel and any other character you may think of. Please try to write with the esscence of erotica and beauty. No wam bam thank you mam if it can be helped. I hope to keep this a bit of an historic story.

 

[The Cleverest Devil]

Enter the stranger

Almost snow blind, I keep my feet moving. Trecking through the Tibetan mountains. Exhausted but stong, I keep stalking-stomping, each step crashing thigh deep in white powder.

As the sun begins to fall, I worry about the food that I have, and the food that I've hunted. There won't be enough time to go any further, and I wouldn't have enough to survive if I did.

As I call out to my two huskies, who have gone foraging up ahead, I notice a third silouette in the whirling white curtain. They've made a kill, I think and call to them again. As I stomp closer, I see both dogs, with their snouts down, lapping at the face of a human figure. A person! As I approach, I see also, the tracks in the snow. Hundreds of them, now almost filled again with fresh powder. An army has been here. War or camp. Maybe the Imperial army.

I see no others, but the one motionless figure. Wrapped in furs, and warrior garments...and blood. In the snow I see blood and quicken my steps.

I will remain namelesss(atleast for now). I stand at 6'2, shaved head, thin black mustache, broad shouldered and strong.

OOC:I don't know if this is a direction you wanted to take. I can see how it may open some doors, and yet it may not.

 

[papillon24]

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