I am Kyrielle. Lady Kyrielle to be precise.
Older than most, younger than some.
My Home Stone, my citizenship, is of and to that most resplendent city on the hill, Ven'dara.
My Caste is Scribe. In that capacity I serve Ven'dara and her peoples.
When not engaged in that capacity, I am most content where I was born,
In the wild and beautiful Voltai mountains, on Gaëlle Estate.
It is said the quill is mightier than the sword. I have both. Every rose.....has its thorn.
If I must engage in combat, I will do so. To the death. Yours or mine. No in between.
To that end I stand sublime. Liquid gold rising. A willowy 6 feet in height.
Inside a woven silver harness, exquisitely crafted, rests a curved double edged blade.
24 inches in length, handle to tip. Nesting comfortably between my shoulders.
A quill or several in my hair.
My philosophy for living on Gor is quite simple.
I stand on my own two feet. I straighten my own crown. I never give more than I can afford to lose.
Dance on beautiful people, dance ON !!!
The end, amen.