Like her father, Juliet is the cunning type. Though sister to younger kalon, Kaotii, she took her leave from Willowdale at a young age to peruse a life of tyranny. Using her dashing good looks, Juliet made her living off of pleasing others, mostly in underground means. She eventually grew with the power of the towns she visited in her paw, and she found herself accepting offers from many people. She added these to her growing pile of riches, but all this traction still wasn't fulfilling her.
One day though, she was introduced to a mercenary of the large type, an almost hairless barbarian with a taste for battle. Suddenly filled with the thirst for such power, Juliet gave a small quantity of her riches to the man in return for her protection. Then, he described to her that she might pay him more for the fact that there was another of his type, also a warrior who loved money and war such as he, in which her eyes radiated with lust.
Within a few months, Juliet was introduced to this other kalon. He was much like the other, though seemingly with some status to his name. These two were the last of the barbaric Kulanageane tribe, a long lost race that had been wiped out long ago by the king who her father worked under.
She spoke of great riches to her family, wives to be had, wars to be won, justice to be had upon their bounties. From there she slowly manipulated them, having them fight for the king they were trying to kill. This continues to this day, where Juliet is slowly wrapping them around more of her finger every passing day.
But the question is, will her good luck run out?
In the present day, Juliet found herself trekking to the north on a request. One given to her
One day though, she was introduced to a mercenary of the large type, an almost hairless barbarian with a taste for battle. Suddenly filled with the thirst for such power, Juliet gave a small quantity of her riches to the man in return for her protection. Then, he described to her that she might pay him more for the fact that there was another of his type, also a warrior who loved money and war such as he, in which her eyes radiated with lust.
Within a few months, Juliet was introduced to this other kalon. He was much like the other, though seemingly with some status to his name. These two were the last of the barbaric Kulanageane tribe, a long lost race that had been wiped out long ago by the king who her father worked under.
She spoke of great riches to her family, wives to be had, wars to be won, justice to be had upon their bounties. From there she slowly manipulated them, having them fight for the king they were trying to kill. This continues to this day, where Juliet is slowly wrapping them around more of her finger every passing day.
But the question is, will her good luck run out?
In the present day, Juliet found herself trekking to the north on a request. One given to her
con woman | greedy | lust for power | deaf in one ear | prefers soft baked goods | good with a small blade
gender | female
orientation | straight age | early twenties residence | Mithrac Mountains occupation | mind behind barbaric clan, nobewoman |