« Reply #2 on: May 30, 2022, 02:30:38 PM »
Anything, anywhere, anytime. Laurits Leviken was known for two things: his boundless wit, and his seemingly endless resources. In many years of business he had managed to cultivate an almost otherworldly aura about himself: here was a man who could acquire absolutely anything for you, as long as the price was right. And he did, time and time again, leaving behind a string of astonished - and pleased - customers. He would trot himself out to social gatherings, radiant wife Mailis in tow, selling the moon and the stars - and more often than not, walking away with something to show for it.
But as the years progressed, Laurits began to exhibit signs of instability. One moment he was bright and brilliant, the next like the light had gone out from within: in fits like this he deteriorated, and so did his talents, until one day the once brilliantly well-connected merchant was found dead in his study. The cause of death was never discovered, and the matter was kept private. Mailis, now a widow, retreated inward while Rakel was studying in the west.
When word reached the other side of the Core that Mailis had fallen ill, it was too late: by the time she returned home, dressed in fine, foreign fashion, her mother had disappeared without a trace as if swallowed up by the ground - leaving behind a debt the size of the Nocturnal Sea and a secret she could not afford to reveal. The incident was ruled a suicide, but though several search parties roamed the coastline, the body was never found.
In a small town like Arbora few things stay secret forever. Not soon after, Rakel Leviken found herself deep in someone else's pocket - and discovered it liberating. She began to receive invitations she hadn't received before. Under the patronage of someone more powerful, doors opened to her that had stayed shut before. People - important people - looked at her differently, as if at a curious new animal they hadn't seen before. She enjoyed this greatly. As time passed and she grew into her role, some came to look upon her with envy, lust - even fear. That, she enjoyed even more. In theory, the faithful and pure Nova Vaasans frowned upon these elusive people; the socialites, the courtesans, whichever you wished to call them. But Rakel found that in practice, they appreciated them as much as their western counterparts. This delicious hypocrisy, perhaps, she enjoyed the most. How easily the veneer was stripped away, with nothing but her own talent.
Yes, in the end, Rakel Leviken hated them. And yet, even as fate was about to hammer in the final nail to the Leviken coffin, she wished it would never end.
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Active Character: Heir Andarateia, Lia Lanthaloran
Other Character(s): Gilraine Alean'ani
Shelved Character(s): Vinyafael Yavanna, Callistrae Dawnshadow, Vika van Voytz
Closured Character(s): Rakel Leviken, Celeste Seifert