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Post by Diona on Jul 12, 2017 7:31:40 GMT
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Greetings! I'm Diona, former slave of House Batiatus. Questions are welcome, answers will be happily given.
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Post by Diona on Jul 11, 2017 20:29:37 GMT
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Post by Diona on Jul 11, 2017 19:49:11 GMT
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Diona saw the guilt that twisted the man's face. He cared deeply for the injured Nasir, she knew. Maybe they were lovers too, but it wasn't her business to ask about that. Diona had little experience with guilt, but seeing how much it made a grown, strong man like this suffer caused her heart to ache. His words were kind, much to her gratitude. Men like this were rare, even among rebels who claimed to be better men than those they slaughtered. Their actions proved their words lies though. Diona had seen some of them reaching out to women and male slaves alike, threatening them with physical harm if they didn't obey. She'd managed to escape those so far, and caught herself wishing to be around men like this one more often. Maybe he could keep the brutal bastards and rapists away.
"If any help is needed, I'd like to offer," she said. Hesitantly, Diona reached out, pausing before she rested a hand upon strong arm in a supportive gesture. "I can watch over Nasir if you wish me to, report if changes are noticed." After another pause, she gave a reassuring smile and added, "I'm certain recovery will be fully made."
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Post by Diona on Jul 5, 2017 14:05:01 GMT
I'd love an AU where Diona survived the rebellion (or at least fled with the others) and tries to adjust to being free. Maybe with a friend, but I'd also love for her to find some romance/trust in someone else again after everything she_s been through. If anyone's interested, lemme know.  |
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Post by Diona on Jul 3, 2017 12:53:52 GMT
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Post by Diona on Jul 3, 2017 12:52:10 GMT
You drew this?! OMG, wow!
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Post by Diona on Jul 3, 2017 11:08:40 GMT
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Diona could not tell for long she'd been at the mines, not quite alive but not dead yet either. Dirt. Darkness. Sweat, heat, work. However, the mines were less of a nightmare than the House of Batiatus. Diona had been happy once. As happy as one could be, raised to be a slave. She knew nothing else though, and with Naevia by her side, she'd felt home.
Until life as she knew it had been taken from her, along with virginity and dignity. She'd tried to make use of the chance to escape that Naevia had offered. She should've expected they'd catch her though. Might've even killed her, but then sent her to the mines.
Such a dark, dirty place, but Diona could've lived with it, until the Gods would finally claim her, take her to the heavens and away from it all. They'd sent Naevia as well and even though Diona felt sorry for her, she couldn't deny a hint of gratitude at the unexpected company either.
Home wasn't in the mines no more. Now she was...free? Many of those rebels remembered something they'd called freedom. A world where they lived in small villages, together with family and friends, and a house of their own. Diona knew nothing of that, but now, for the first time in her life, there was a true chance to figure it out. She didn't know what lay ahead, what this new, unexpected future would have to offer, and she didn't dare to think about it yet. One step after the other, she kept telling herself. As long as there were no men mounting her like a piece of meat.
Unintentionally, Diona froze as a tall man headed to the room where the injured Syrian lay. One of the gladiators, she assumed. Strong body, perfect for the arena. Also perfect to overpower her; there was little she could've done against a man like him.
His voice, however, proved her concerns wrong. He sounded honest as he spoke, voicing his gratitude for helping the Syrian as he was in need on their way back to the rebels. A shy smile lit her face as she gave a short nod.
"He came for us and offered chance to escape," she said quietly. "Nasir risked life for ours."
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Post by Diona on Jul 1, 2017 19:23:42 GMT
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Diona felt like she was trapped in a nightmare that wouldn't end. No, not a nightmare really, because this... She shook her head, hands firmly holding on to her skirt, bunching up the fabric in tight fists. If she'd looked into a mirror, she wouldn't have recognized herself. The bright smile that was usually plastered across her face had been wiped away hours ago, replaced with rays of dried tears, mascara crusting her cheeks. Her long, dark mane was a mess, no longer tied up in a neat bun, with some loose strands stuck to her face. She'd bought the top and skirt exclusively for the party. Little was left of what'd caught her attention back in the shopping mall now that the fabric was torn, dirty, stained.
No, the Diona everyone knew was gone. Not just for the moment, for a short period of time after a fight, after an especially emotional movie with a sad ending. Diona was gone. Deep inside she knew. This night had changed her forever.
She'd seen such stories on the news, had read about them. But such things didn't happen to oneself. Right? They just...didn't.
Until they did.
Two and a half hours ago, she'd been introduced to the man at the bar. She'd ignored the rush of discomfort his cold smile had caused. She'd taken the drink he'd offered.
Two hours ago, he'd dragged her into a backroom, had pushed her into the mattress face first, had lifted her skirt, torn her panties and...
Squeezing her eyes shut, Diona fought against the urge to empty her stomach. An hour ago, she'd been picked up in the streets, aimlessly wandering as she tried to get as many miles between herself and the bar as she could. She hadn't fought back when she was pulled over to a car, then inside. What a lucky girl she was, having run into a police officer.
The station was busy as one'd expect it to be. Nothing of that got through to Diona. Her head seemed filled with cotton, a think fog numbing her senses. Please be a nightmare, she thought, but knew it wasn't.
No.
Life wasn't that fair.
And it would never be the same again.
She forced her eyes open again, trying to lift her head as she noticed an officer approaching.
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Post by Diona on Jul 1, 2017 18:42:28 GMT
Aww, both things really make me smile! The world can be so full of rude people, so it feels good to come online and see that there are kind people (like you guys) in the world! <3
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Post by Diona on Jul 1, 2017 17:15:42 GMT
You can gif?! Do you think you could make me Diona gifs for here?
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Post by Diona on Jun 30, 2017 22:36:43 GMT
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name: Diona.
.:Nick Name:.n/a
.:Affiliation:.House of Batiatus, Rebels
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance: Diona is a young woman, fair and beautiful, with long dark hair and sparkling green eyes. She has a sweet smile, sometimes a bit shy.
.:Height:.5' 6½"
.:Portrayed by:.Jessica Grace Smith
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:.In the good old days, Diona was a very happy, open person, always curious what the world she knew had to offer, and beyond. She's close friends with Naevia who she knows for eternity. After she's handed over for sexual activities, she changes drastically. Under abusive hands of various men, she becomes harder and looses her cheerful side. She's close to being broken for good and doesn't know for how much longer she can take the pain and shame she's experiencing. Eventually, she tries to escape.
.:Special Skills:.kind and loyal friend, knows how to handle a household
.:Weaknesses:.formerly: innocence, now insecurity
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:.the House of Batiatus
.:Family:.Naevia and Melitta are the only ones she considers family really
.:Occupation:.(body) slave
.:History:.Diona was born under the roof of Batiatus's house, as a daughter of a Celtic mother. She grew up as a slave and knows nothing else but this life and how to serve. With her friend Naevia, she served Lucretia, until she was offered as a sex slave. When she can't take it anymore eventually, she tries to escape the ludus and start a new life.
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.:Name or Online Alias:.Brina, but go with the character name too if you like
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