ESSOS, vaeriya agyare

[attr="class","bioheader"]personality.

[attr="class,"bioentry"]+; dignified, articulate, alluring, sensual, charismatic, assured, venturesome, suave, reliable, punctual, passionate, liberal, clever, freethinking, forthright, firm, elegant, dutiful, silver-tongued, cultured,

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-; particular, venomous, sly, scornful, resentful, petty, mannerless, intolerant, hedonistic, indulgent, haughty, frivolous, fickle, fanciful, envious, devious, unconventional, blunt, assertive, airy.

[attr="class","bioheader"]history.

[attr="class,"bioentry"]Slaves outnumber free man three to one in Lys the Lovely and Vaeryia was no exception to the profuse number of slaves existing within the country of Essos. Bred from a notable courtesan and a bed slave, the girl with locks of emerald would be destined to bring in a hefty profit for Lyseni freeman who owned her. Vaeryia spent the first nine years of her life on the prestigious barge of the courtesan who fathered her as she was groomed for the honorable lifestyle of sensuality. She was told that she should take pride in the pleasure she could offer others, that no one else in the world would be able to satisfy men and women like she could. Vaeryia did not share the same interest in the service, never feeling as if her skills were being fully utilized as she bedded another lover or fulfilled a particular request for a foreign lord.

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Thirteen years passed with the Lyseni girl being an esteemed lover who was well on her way to securing her own barge once her reputation flourished enough. It was not the type of fate that Vaeryia sought and certainly not how she wished to live out the remainder of her life. With a silver tongue and a confidence that should never be possessed by a young girl, she stole away from the keep and found her way to another one of Lys' islands with the assistance of a sellsword. He left her once she was assured she had escaped the clutches of the nobleman and her services no longer met his need for payment. She was truly alone then and unable to support herself, causing her to sink into desperation and hunger in a matter of days. Desperation set in and she attempted to swipe a piece of fruit from a merchant's stand in hopes that it would be an easily performed act of theft.

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Vaeryia was caught and grabbed up by the merchant before she could even try to scamper off.

[break][break]the only way she is pardoned is by agreeing to offer herself as a worker but eventually becomes more of an apprenticeship, works to establish numerous connections and procuring a variety of items for the merchant who falls ill when she is eighteen,

Immediately sensing that she had the aptitude to aid his trading endeavors, the merchant swore to her that she would only be pardoned if she offered herself as an employee. The Lyseni recognized this was potentially her only opportunity to begin to establish a life for herself and accepted the compromise, spending all of her time by the side of the merchant known as Ivar. The experience eventually transformed into more of an apprenticeship as she was apt to learning the methods of trade, how to properly bargain, and the type of merchandise and inventory a true trader should attach to their name. Vaeryia worked to established numerous connections for channels or trade and located and obtained a variety of precious items for Ivar, who she had come to view as a father of sorts.

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Sickness abruptly robbed Ivar of his vitality and will to live in Vaeryia's eighteenth year. The illness was inexplicable but his mind began to fade and along with it any memory of the green headed maiden he had practically raised. Never before had her heart been troubled with such an ache at the loss of Ivar. No one had ever made as much of a difference and impact in her life; never had Vaeryia experienced love as pure and selfless until he had taken her in from the streets. She wept for days, until his soul was put rest in the traditional Lyseni manner and the time for tears and sorrow was no longer. He had named the former bed slave as their heir to his empire, since had no kin or anyone else befitting to carry on his legacy of trade.

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She swore to herself that she would continue to see that Ivar's empire flourished and reached to places he could have never fathomed. It was exactly what Vaeryia did. Seven years have passed since she has lost Ivar and her main focus has been expanding his trade empire, reaching her connections down the Stepstones and throughout Dorne. As the years have passed Vaeryia has also had numerous experiences sailing with a band of Lyseni pirates who had a nest stationed in the Stepstones. As of late, she has been interested in securing clientele in the southern part of Westeros but the news of the late king hadn't reached her until she already made her way into a divided kingdom.

[attr="class","bioheader"]inventory.

[attr="class,"bioentry"]VASILIKI: a hrakkar cub Vaeryia procured after a deal went sour with a trusted client. They couldn't offer the full payment they had promised, which led the merchant to seek another avenue of proper remittance for the items she supplied. Vasiliki was not satisfied with her own new owner at first but their travels to Westerns have forged a bond between the two.

[attr="class","bioline"]25

[attr="class","bioline"]female

[attr="class","bioline"]pansexual

[attr="class","bioline"]5'9"

[attr="class","bioline"]130lbs

[attr="class","bioline"]essos

[attr="class","bioline"]CODE GEASS, c.c.

[attr="class","bioline"]ghost

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