Ahri Czesoni

[Ahri Czesoni]

Ahri Czesoni Appearance Race: Kelvic (camel) Gender: Female Age: 10 Birthday: Spring 21 504 AV Birthplace: Kenash Appearance: Ahri Czesoni appears to be quite a young adult as she was born and raised for this situation. Meek, she quite often has the same expressions mild expression upon her well toned cheeks. Appearances close to that of a Chaktawe, her near bronze skin glistens even in the slightest glimmer of sun. Slender framed, she stand tall at a height of 6’1” weighing in at 145 lbs. Most of her mass being dedicated that to her leg muscles as well as arms. Thanks to the manual labor she had been doing for the last three years of her life. Calloused feet and hands she has grown quite use to her laborsome duties prepared for whatever the next master may ask of her. All her nails trimmed down either by constant rubbing against stone or from chewing them down. Also through no fault of her own she has layers of mud and dirt caked onto her as she doesn’t have the time to bathe normally. Her long chocolate hair flowed down her neck and back relatively tangled from a lack of caring. Her camel laziness making itself known as she often is a mess. Of course when she is scrubbed down she is quite beautiful when she isn’t busy tilting her head into the ground. Her working and eating habit kept her quite lean. Ahri’s bosom wasn’t all that impressive but quite obvious none the same, mainly from the lack of robes she had been offered. However, she managed to escape with welts or scars from lashings unlike others (explained in her past). The one barely visible cloth she has worn for her life has been battered and torn through the years of shifting. Once a dress from the mistress who quite enjoyed Ahri’s presence gave her the old ragged dress which as seen above is now torn to ribbons. The dress was ripped to shreds on her first transformation only getting worse as the years went on. Then she had to mend it in order to actually be worn over-top her bare body. Her dark chocolate covered eyes still gleaming with her innocence and loyalty to any whom she is told to call master. Animal Form: Nothing all that spectacular she is a camel. See the picture above. Character Concept Ahri Czesoni is altogether a well tamed kelvic slave. Listening to the warning and commands issued by those with more experience she learned to fall in line quickly if she wished to avoid the infamous lashing. The ‘Lashing’ as the rest called it sounded unbearable in her mind she was told manners by which one would receive such a punishment and kept as far away as possible. Having been born and raised for such intense labor she doesn’t mind excruciating working conditions, such as pulling large loads or working in unbearable heats. Raised for such unbearable circumstances, Ahri found that it was far easier to work in the cold than the heat till the point which either condition slowly stopped affecting her as badly as other humans. Also any gift/hand me down, which was offloaded onto she treated like the finest pearl in a necklace. Few slaves were honored with the use of such rags like the ones she wore. Fearing the stories of her fellow slaves, she heard the rumors and tales of such horrid stories about owners that would beat them to the brink of death and crude sexual deeds, but Ahri happily dodged by through life with that. Not well versed or trained in the common tongue, Ahri can understand what others ask of her mainly through repetition and is quite incompetent when attempting to answer. She had no shame in walking around in the nude like most of her kin but she wore such clothes for the comfort of her masters who shunned her shameful ways and form. Charming and honest Ahri often wins the heart of passersby with her warm smile and physical strength. Much like her animal form she enjoy lazily sitting about till one orders her about. Character History   Spring 504 Reared in by a kelvic breeder, Ahri was breed to be a camel feeling that it’s pack mule like traits were effective. As her parents were both slaves she didn’t get to know them quite too well in her captivity as they wished to keep her loyal only to her masters. As she was to young to recall any of these years she had to ask the Mistress who was quite kind who treated her much like her own daughter, who sadly had died at the age of three. Driven to keep the child alive, Joanne Oliver nursed the kelvic for years her husband finding her attachment to the child quite appalling as he believe such creatures were nothing more than laborers. Breed by Mister Oliver, he sent her parents far away out from the city of Kenash so that they could never for a family bond. Richard Oliver believed that this ability of bonding caused them to be a more rambunctious group. She said "I was just like her own Emily" which caused my earlier years to be quite enjoyable. Barring a few accidents around my toddling years Ahri had managed to sprain my ankle and broke her four smaller toes when they got crushed. She refused to tell me how they were broken presumably by her heartless husband who had been properly banned from laying a hand on her till she was at least in appearance, an adult. Making the years to come quite simple for myself, although Ahri wasn’t liked nearly as much by my fellow slaves. Although they wouldn’t dare laying a hand on me as well thanks to Miss Oliver.   Winter 506 Treated like a normal child by her first mistress, Ahri was actually quite spoiled at first despite her husband's cruel nature toward his property. Treated like a daughter till her teen years Ahri managed to learn how to speak with quite fine of etiquette from lesson of her owner. Miss Oliver was a sweet young lady who continued to treat her to relatively fine meals while Richard wasn’t watching. As her kelvic nature was burdensome as well as convenient she would begin to recall the winter before her fourth birthday. Appearance of a tot, Ahri was allowed to read various books till the summer. As Richard Oliver insisted that she had come of age that she must begin working in the fields. As his wife Miss Oliver had nothing to argue now forced to let the young child begin her true function. After all she was bred for strenuous working conditions. Aging far quicker then most she came to an age of remembering about her second year. Mistress Oliver was quite the wonderful lady to be blessed to work for. Mister Oliver however was a bit crueler than most slave drivers but he refused to face the wrath of his wife so most of the servants in his service were well kept. Ahri was no exception, although she had witnessed a few beatings from Oliver none of them were worse then a slight lashing and she was quite loyal to his family.   Summer 507 Now coming growing quite quickly Ahri would essentially be six to most normal humans but she has well built after to long summers of plowing the fields. Knowing that Kenash wasn’t the most opportune location for a farm but they did manage to grow a few viny plants that she could only presume were for eating. In all honesty though the purpose of them would later hit her as they seemed to use them for beverages which most women thought could make even the kindest men into a devilish oaf.   Winter 510 After five years in their service sadly her husband passed away, unable to keep all her servants she bid ahri farewell and sold her off so that the city could decide where she went next. During her service for the Olivers she did plenty of labored chores. From there she spent most of her days out being looked over like the wildstock till she would eventually be bought up by a gentleman although in this time she had been worked relatively hard, but the slavers were quite surprised by her obedience that they didn’t have to whip her about. A bit too kind for her own good as none thought that she was suitable for such work.   510-513 Part of her breeding though it seemed more like a chore rather than a job. Her next owner wasn’t all that worse a young bloke by the name of Edwards. A gentleman who had asked Ahri to take on her animal form more often than not as she was far more effective carrying various bags as well as himself. She worked for him till she was nine before he sold her back to the slave market where she was taken to the city of Kenash to see if a new owner would enjoy her services. She hadn’t learned much since her years with Miss Oliver, but she did know how to speak common as well as her animal language. Language Fluent Language: Common Basic Language: None Poor Language: None Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Cooking 15 SP 15 Novice Endurance 20 SP 20 Novice Singing 5 SP 5 Novice Foraging 10 RB 10 Sp 20 Novice Lores Lore of Kenash Streetplan Lore of Religion: Eywaat Possessions 1 Set of Clothing (HELPFUL HINT, Please Remove - Colorful. NO black.) - Lightweight Linen Sleeveless Robes (Women) - Lightweight Linen sheaths (Women) - Lightweight Linen Undergarments - Lightweight Linen Cloak or Coat - Simple Leather Sandals 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Bone) -Brush (Bone) -Soap -Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth) Heirloom: Wearing a specialized collar to prevent her from shifting into her camel form, no magical tributes simply a sturdy metal chain that will choke her if she swaps. Beneath it is a necklace which seemed to be made of horse tail hairs brandishing a small polished stone. Priceless to herself as it was given to her by favorite mistress who created it for her, it is worth absolutely nothing. Housing Location: Kenash House: Owning nothing on her own she for now is just another slave being held in a the shack which they were most commonly housed in. However Ahri quite enjoyed the feel of grass against her skin while sleep as well as dirt. 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