Post by Daciana Popescu on May 13, 2011 16:55:54 GMT -5
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Daciana Popescu!
name: Daciana Popescu
origination: Romania
age: 17
grade: Senior
social class: Royalty
positive traits:
- Loyal
- Caring
- Truthful
- A leader
- Independent
negative traits:
- Keeps grudges
- Easy to anger
- Stubborn
- Emotionally unstable
- Wild
likes:
[li] Music/Musical instruments - especially anything pertaining to the violin
[/li][li] Art
[/li][li] Animals
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dislikes:
- Betrayal
- Liars
- Hungarians
- any connections between vampires and Romania
history:
Daciana was brought up in the large city of Bucharest. Though, instead of acting like a respectable lady, she had a wild streak and gathered large groups of people and started rallies and riots against the ancient government. Daciana is very big on freedom, even though she was beaten down by others.
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sample post:
*Historical Romania*
Romania ran through the street, shouting at the top of her lungs. She would get rid of the Ottoman scum that overran her country. With Tudor Vladimirescu right behind her, they would surely take Wallachia back. Her confidence dwindled as she noticed the amount of people being taken down. In a quick motion, she found herself on her back. Romania found herself staring into the eyes of an Ottoman, readying herself for what would happen next. Her uprising had failed, she had failed her people.
That was 1821. It was now 1866 and Daciana was faced with a never-ending problem. Alexander Cuza had failed to form an alliance among the people and since handpicking bureaucrats, many people who once supported the Domnitor now opposed him. This stressed Romania beyond compare.
She was sitting in a chair, leaning against a rather large table. Cuza was sitting across from her. The man looked rather nervous. He had a right to be, though, plus right now she didn’t care what he felt. Romania was more concerned about the financial distress he had put her through and how she would have to deal with Cuza’s mistress. Oh yes…when people had found out about his mistress, Maria Catargiu-Obrenovic, all hell broke loose. Daciana had wanted to strangle him at first, but then that anger had subsided inside of her and she just decided to let it grow. Alexander had promised to do so much, but he had fallen short which was why they were here today.
“I am deeply sorry about all the things I have done. I did not mean to cause any harm to you. ” Cuza said running a hand through his hair. Romania merely nodded. There was nothing she could really say to that. She slid a piece of paper across the table to Alexander, her face emotionless. This was what she had to do now in order to save herself. It was her job. Daciana had blindly put her complete trust into him. “Please sign the paper, Cuza.” she stated in a cold voice. She watched as he glanced over the document. Suddenly, he looked at her in disbelief. Romania sat back and crossed her arms. “You have no other choice, Cuza.” It was the truth if this man valued his life at all. Cuza sat there for a moment, staring at her before signing his abdication. It was done.
The very next day, in the wee hours of the morning, Romania had guards escort Cuza across the border. Now, she was ecstatic to meet the person who would be replacing Alexander. As she walked down a hallway, Romania entered the main room of the castle. Surprised to see a few people gathered, she bowed slightly. “Romania, this is Karl of Hohenzollern-Sigmaringen. He shall be the new Domnitor.” one of the statesmen explained. “Welcome, Karl of Hohenzollern-Sigmaringen. We hope you find things to your liking here. It is a pleasure to meet you.” Though, the idea of a foreigner being Domnitor worried her. “I have, thank you. I would like to discuss my plans with you if that is alright?” he questioned.
Daciana nodded, “Of course.” She led him to her work room where she offered him a chair. They sat and spoke for about an hour. As soon as Karl was declared Domnitor and became Carol I, parliament came up with the Constitution of 1866. For the first time in a long while, Romania finally felt confident with trusting someone who seemed to know what they were doing.
Hi my name is Meli and i'm 19 years old! I have been roleplaying for 2 years and I can't wait to join this roleplay! I will try to be awesomely active here. Oh! And I know German !
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