Sosia Sabellia

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  Gugu Mbatha-Raw

• Location

  Rome

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1. 

   You Should See Me in a Crown

   4 hours ago

   Sosia grinned a warm, genuine smile and managed a little laugh. "Yes, yes I think I'd enjoy something better too. This...is not the finest theatre Rome has to offer." She liked the grand performances, with the proper actors but they were expensive to see and whilst she had married in to wealth, her frugality from years as a slave was still ever present in her mind. She blinked at the woman as she almost seemed to make her excused to leave. She felt her chest sink. She had been looking for company for most of her days here - something to distract her, keep her from her loneliness and fear. Even for a casual chat for all of five minutes. Her beaming smile shrunk to a polite little curve of her lips as she presumed the blonde was about to make her excuses. But then she didn't, and Sosia blinked. 
   "Do I want to...move away?" She glanced around. Others were so intently focused on the rapidly undressing woman on the stage Sosia was sure they weren't paying the conversation any heed at all. She swallowed. What if this was a ruse? She saved a damsel in distress but what if it was all a set up? Sosia weighed the risk of that versus actual human conversation and before she could stop herself nodded fervently. "Yes, yes let's leave here." She moved to stand and quickly walk up the aisle to the back of the rows of seats, wrapping her palla tighter around herself and waiting to see if Cynane would join her. She didn't see Loreia but the woman was probably enjoying her own few hours of fun whilst Sosia was watching the performance. 
   Tentatively, she glanced back at the blonde, Cynane, "Do you...do you want to drink something?" She gestured her head at a wine shop in the back of the little square they were in and she couldn't help the hopeful glint that entered her eye. 
    
   TAG: @Atrice
   
2. 

   You Should See Me in a Crown

   Sunday at 04:37 PM

   Sosia frowned a little as the woman retorted that she was fine. Something in her tone or the way she sat, staring down at her hands, made Sosia uncomfortable. Had she...done something wrong? By intervening? She was naturally a quiet person - although given her elevated station now had been growing more comfortable socialising and making small talk - but in this situation it all fell away and she withdrew into herself. She hated feeling as if she'd done something wrong, and she let the silence settle for a heartbeat after she'd introduced herself and made pleasantries. It was firmly in the other woman's court should she wish to talk. Of course, had Sosia known what the blonde was thinking she would have been mortified. Thank the Gods mind reading was not real. 
   When her companion did speak, Sosia glanced sideways at her and hurriedly added; "Oh but I don't want you to feel as if you have to speak to me." Although whether her words were drowned out by the jeers and cheers of the crowd and the band, or heard by her companion, remained to be seen. 
   But relief washed through her as the blonde spoke and Sosia offered a beaming smile, shaking her head; "Oh me neither. The stories never make sense anyway." She frowned and adjusted her palla over her curls, "They expect the audience to be too drunk to notice I think, but I come quite a lot and it's always just as confusing as the last one." She realised she'd made an opening for the question; 'well if you find them odd, why do you come at all?' and she quickly clarified before her company had time to ask it; "But it gives me something to do, and even in Carthage we never had anything quite like this, not with so many people." She added with a little smile before turning her face to the stage again. 
   "Do you...do you like the theatre?" 
    
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3. 

   The gif game

   Saturday at 11:01 PM
4. 

   Sara's Tracker

   Saturday at 10:53 PM

   Sosia Sabellia
   . imposter .
   
    
   . current . 
   You should see me in a crown - Early September 75AD - Sosia & Cynane
   Sosia intervenes and meets a fellow lost soul.
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5. 

   You Should See Me in a Crown

   Saturday at 09:45 PM

   Sosia let out a breath as the woman spoke first, so she didn't need to. She glanced to her side, at the blonde and let a gentle smile fill her face. "Y-you're welcome." She nodded and then lowered her voice as the performance began with drums and a group of giggling women on the stage. She had to shake off the feeling of discomfort of being called domina. It had been happening now for years but it didn't get any easier and she felt words stick in her throat. She nonetheless beamed a big smile at the woman and inclined her head. 
   "I saw it, from over there," She gestured towards the front, "And...you didn't look happy and he looked...well, awful." She chuckled to herself and barely suppressed a shudder at his image. She only hoped he wasn't lurking anywhere around, waiting for them. Back in a past life she had known men like that - even as a 'pleb' in Carthage the handsy fools had been too much for her to cope with. "I was worried I was intruding on something, but as long as you're alright?" She glanced across at the other woman. All blonde hair and ice blue eyes - so exotic! She'd seen nobody quite like her in Africa, and whilst blondes were more common in Rome - it was still rare enough for Sosia and she was a little enthralled. She inclined her head at the other woman with her smile still on her face, "I'm Sosia." She glanced at the stage to see the action and then back at the woman; "But...if you'd rather watch the performance than talk to a stranger I understand." She laughed a little.
    
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6. 

   You Should See Me in a Crown

   Saturday at 03:21 PM

   Sosia liked to keep herself busy. If she didn't, her moods ebbed into the morose and with a husband absent for the Gods knew how long, and a staff that she tried to keep a respectful distance from, she had to fill her days to stave off the loneliness. The theatre was one such way to distract herself, and as she settled in her seat she tried to relax. Her body slave was with her, but stood at the back of the crowds given the limited seating and Sosia felt uncomfortable without her calming presence. They were more like sisters than domina and slave; given Loreia had been with her since Carthage and knew the intimate details of exactly how she came to be a pleb in the city. She'd kept her secret, and for that Sosia was eternally grateful. In return - her slave had freedoms most would dream of, including the opportunity to socialise with friends in such places. Still, Sosia missed her and being alone and subject to lascivious stares from drunken patrons of the street performance was uncomfortable. 
   Finding it increasingly hard to relax, she relinquished her seat and moved to stand to try and find Loreia. But as she brushed through the crowds something else caught her eye. A man was trying to tug a woman away from the seat she was sat in, and by force it seemed. Sosia felt nerves settle in the pit of her stomach. She shouldn't get involved, it wasn't her business. But something gnawed at her. What if that was her - all those years ago? She would have wanted somebody to intervene. She hesitated for a moment more, praying somebody else would do something so she wouldn't have to. 
   Nobody did. With a deep sigh, she wrapped her arms around her waist and tucked one into the fine palla she was wearing so the man wouldn't see the trembling of her hands. She strode over and with a beaming smile she glanced at the woman, blonde, beautiful but barbarian and then at the man. "Can..." She started in a weak voice before she coughed and tried again, "Can my slave help you sir?" The man blinked at the blonde and then back at Sosia. She had married into an equite family and thus had adopted their fashions and dress. Her stola was made of fine fabric in a light pink, with a deeper shade on her palla. The gold of her wedding ring glinted on her finger as she stood there, trying to remain cool, calm and confident. 
   the man guffawed and released his grip on the blonde. "My mistake, my lady." He smirked and then grinned, revealing a mess of missing teeth. Sosia struggled to hide her revulsion. "I must have gotten your woman confused with another." He side stepped out of the row, leaving a gap next to the blonde. Hurriedly, Sosia sat down and bit at her lip, unsure if she should say anything to the woman. Knowing her luck, she'd probably be annoyed that she'd intervened at all. 
    
   TAG: @Atrice 
   
7. 

   Sosia Sabellia

   September 30

   Sosia Sabellia
   27 | August 1st 58AD | 'Equite' (really a slave) | Professional Pretender | Bisexual | Original | Gugu Mbatha-Raw
    
   
    
   Personality.
   Out of her depth, sums up Sosia at present. She has lived a life in the background; quietly and diligently working away and never in the spotlight. Now she's in Rome and a respectable married woman, she's having to adapt and figure out her new role and keep up the pretence. Because of her history, she is naturally reserved but is trying her best to be the outgoing equite that she now 'is'. She has an easy laugh, and an easier smile, and makes friendships quickly. She doesn't generally enjoy flattery, finding it difficult to deal with and is relieved that her husband is abroad. Whilst she has never been in love, she enjoys the flirtation of women more than men - with several negative associations with her relationships with the latter. She suffers with anxiety and is deeply concerned about the consequences of being 'found out', and lives her life on edge as a result.
    
   Appearance
   Sosia has the complexion of many of her contemporaries of Africa Proconsularis; with darker skin and dark brown eyes. Her heritage is unknown, but her mother had told her previously that she had some Italian blood from the various owners the family had over the years, although she can't see much of the product of this. Her hair is tightly curled and now she finds herself in her new station, she oscillates between leaving it natural and trying to straighten it with hot irons. She has a few small scars on her person from her years as a slave, but these are fortunately concealed by her clothes. Her figure is well-maintained, with a good curve between her hip and her waist and a full chest, and unmarked from childbirth or rearing. She wears fine colours that compliment her complexion, but her years under slavery have made her frugal and she doesn't spend her money flippantly. 
    
   Family
   Father: Cronus (alive, 54 years old, born 21AD)
   Mother: Labellia (alive, 50 years old, born 25AD)
   Siblings: 3 brothers - Plutus (alive, 30 years old, born 40AD), Opiter (alive, 29 years old, born 41AD) and Herius (alive, 25 years old, born 50AD).
   Spouse: Sextus Fadius Pennus (alive - 42 years old, born 33AD).
   Children: None.
   Extended family: Several cousins, aunts and uncles in slavery.
   Other: None.
    
   History
   48AD (August) - Sosia is born, and named Antia, to a slave woman and her slave 'husband' in the household of an old equite, a famous recluse who lives on his modest estate two days outside of Carthage. She is the third child between them, with two older brothers. 
   50AD (May) - Antia's younger, and final sibling is born - a brother. 
   63AD (July) - Antia's dominus takes her to bed for the first time. It was not a pleasant affair, but his attentions occur frequently over the years as he cycles through the female slaves in his house.
   74AD (April) - Antia's dominus dies a natural death, and the villa is thrown into chaos. With no natural or designated heir, or any free people on the estate, the slaves oscillate between doing their 'duty' and alerting the authorities, and keeping quiet. They know that to admit the death would mean their own sale, but to conceal the death could be eventually found out and punished. They take a vote, and decide on a majority - to quietly cremate the dominus and keep quiet. The man had received no visitors (at his insistence) for over a year, and they feel secure that they can continue the ruse - at least until they can get their affairs in order. 
   74AD (March) - Antia cannot continue the ruse any longer, finding the deceit and anxiety difficult to bare. She decides to leave, even understanding that this will lead to her being considered a runaway. She leaves with the blessing of her parents, and intends to head to Carthage, disguising herself as a pleb and to seek employment. She renames herself Sosia Sabellia, and leaves for her new life.
   74AD (June) - Sosia finds herself embroiled in a relationship with an equite, Sextus Fadius Pannus - the heir to an incredibly successful textile merchant - as his mistress, in a desperate attempt to keep afloat. She has no love for the man, but without any transferable skills and unwilling to fall into prostitution, he was an easy option. She moves into his domus in Carthage, where his wife tolerates her as a necessary evil.
   74AD (September) - For once, fortune smiles on Sosia (or so she thought) and the man's wife dies of miasma fever. Apathetic to social convention, Sextus proposes marriage to his mistress. She tries to refuse his suit, but knowing it'd be her ruin (where else could she go?) she reluctantly agrees and Sosia somehow finds herself married to an equite, whereas she should be in a slave market or crucified after what happened with her dominus.
   74AD (October - December) - Rumours, however, are quick to circulate (and still stick to her name to this day) that Sextus' first wife didn't die of miasma fever, but of poisoning. They frustrate Sextus, but he is unwilling to openly defend his new young wife. Discord festers in the union but Sosia clings on, to ensure her future. 
   75AD (February) - Sextus is called away on business to Gallia Aquitania for the spring, leaving Sosia alone. The rumours increase in force, and the family of Sextus' first wife place increasing pressure on her. Finding it impossible to live in such a situation; with vandals ruining her walls, thugs following her in the streets and threatening letters and curses being left in her path, she plans to leave. She writes to Sextus and informs him of her situation. He muses on his options given he has no desire to have her in Gallia Aquitania, given his new mistress was in residence with him there, he sends her a stipend and instructions to travel to Rome - where he'd meet her in July, when his work in Gallia finishes. 
   75AD (March) - Sosia arrives in Rome, terrified at being in the 'heart of the beast', but she quickly sets up her home with a few slaves. Despite the business of the city, and the fear she feels fluttering in her chest, she enjoys the peace it affords her and hopes her days of looking over her shoulder are over. She still keeps in contact with her family - she has learned to write in her years of 'freedom' and sends missives to her old villa, in the hope that all is well. 
    
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1. 

   You Should See Me in a Crown

   Started by Cynane · October 15

   September, 75AD
   Evening in Rome. She wasn’t even sure what she was doing out this late, honestly she ought to head home to the palace – but Claudia was probably already sleeping and Volusa lay there too somewhere and the praetorians guarded her door. Cynane wasn’t in a hurry yet. She’d been visiting a bath house and was taking a long way back to the palace. The sun went down as she walked and people came out in the streets. Some had finished the day’s work, others were just beginning.
   In an open square where a few streets met, a stage had been set up and actors were getting ready to perform some kind of play. Benches had been set up in front of it and Cynane stopped, curious. It was rare she got to see these things. Some wealthy senators squeezed their way past her and sat down on the front rows and Cynane took a seat in one of the back rows, by the end of a bench so she could easily get up and walk away.
   The play began. A fisherman’s wife was waiting for her husband to come home from the sea, but he didn’t come and what was a lonely woman to do then, when higher ranked men wanted her attention? Cynane rolled her eyes, well, that woman was to kick their crotch and tell them to go find someone else, she thought to herself. But people around her were amused and she thought she better be on her way. That’s when a man came to her side, pushing his way in to set next to her by the end of the bench. He was larger than her. Much larger.
   Cynane stared at the stage, lifting her chin as she did it, “Well well, a barbarian woman!” The man said, looking at her. She was dressed in her preferred clothes, breeches and a thigh-long tunica, not very feminine at all. The most feminine was probably her long braid down the back. Meanwhile the man... was clearly drunk, “I never had a barbarian before… not one who actually looks like one…” He said with a grin and placed a hand on her thigh. Cynane inhaled a breath, glaring at him, “Get your hand off me!” She bit back, pushing at his hand with hers, but he didn’t stop there. Instead he caught her wrist and held it tight… “Uh she talks! And fights!” He laughed and stood, “I like it…” He said while attempting to drag Cynane with him. Fuck! She tried to jerk her hand away from his, thinking she could probably easily use some kind of attack to get him away, but the square was crowded and she was, after all, just a slave.  
   @Sara
   
2. 

   Sosia Sabellia

   Started by Sosia Sabellia · September 30

   Sosia Sabellia
   27 | August 1st 58AD | 'Equite' (really a slave) | Professional Pretender | Bisexual | Original | Gugu Mbatha-Raw
    
   
    
   Personality.
   Out of her depth, sums up Sosia at present. She has lived a life in the background; quietly and diligently working away and never in the spotlight. Now she's in Rome and a respectable married woman, she's having to adapt and figure out her new role and keep up the pretence. Because of her history, she is naturally reserved but is trying her best to be the outgoing equite that she now 'is'. She has an easy laugh, and an easier smile, and makes friendships quickly. She doesn't generally enjoy flattery, finding it difficult to deal with and is relieved that her husband is abroad. Whilst she has never been in love, she enjoys the flirtation of women more than men - with several negative associations with her relationships with the latter. She suffers with anxiety and is deeply concerned about the consequences of being 'found out', and lives her life on edge as a result.
    
   Appearance
   Sosia has the complexion of many of her contemporaries of Africa Proconsularis; with darker skin and dark brown eyes. Her heritage is unknown, but her mother had told her previously that she had some Italian blood from the various owners the family had over the years, although she can't see much of the product of this. Her hair is tightly curled and now she finds herself in her new station, she oscillates between leaving it natural and trying to straighten it with hot irons. She has a few small scars on her person from her years as a slave, but these are fortunately concealed by her clothes. Her figure is well-maintained, with a good curve between her hip and her waist and a full chest, and unmarked from childbirth or rearing. She wears fine colours that compliment her complexion, but her years under slavery have made her frugal and she doesn't spend her money flippantly. 
    
   Family
   Father: Cronus (alive, 54 years old, born 21AD)
   Mother: Labellia (alive, 50 years old, born 25AD)
   Siblings: 3 brothers - Plutus (alive, 30 years old, born 40AD), Opiter (alive, 29 years old, born 41AD) and Herius (alive, 25 years old, born 50AD).
   Spouse: Sextus Fadius Pennus (alive - 42 years old, born 33AD).
   Children: None.
   Extended family: Several cousins, aunts and uncles in slavery.
   Other: None.
    
   History
   48AD (August) - Sosia is born, and named Antia, to a slave woman and her slave 'husband' in the household of an old equite, a famous recluse who lives on his modest estate two days outside of Carthage. She is the third child between them, with two older brothers. 
   50AD (May) - Antia's younger, and final sibling is born - a brother. 
   63AD (July) - Antia's dominus takes her to bed for the first time. It was not a pleasant affair, but his attentions occur frequently over the years as he cycles through the female slaves in his house.
   74AD (April) - Antia's dominus dies a natural death, and the villa is thrown into chaos. With no natural or designated heir, or any free people on the estate, the slaves oscillate between doing their 'duty' and alerting the authorities, and keeping quiet. They know that to admit the death would mean their own sale, but to conceal the death could be eventually found out and punished. They take a vote, and decide on a majority - to quietly cremate the dominus and keep quiet. The man had received no visitors (at his insistence) for over a year, and they feel secure that they can continue the ruse - at least until they can get their affairs in order. 
   74AD (March) - Antia cannot continue the ruse any longer, finding the deceit and anxiety difficult to bare. She decides to leave, even understanding that this will lead to her being considered a runaway. She leaves with the blessing of her parents, and intends to head to Carthage, disguising herself as a pleb and to seek employment. She renames herself Sosia Sabellia, and leaves for her new life.
   74AD (June) - Sosia finds herself embroiled in a relationship with an equite, Sextus Fadius Pannus - the heir to an incredibly successful textile merchant - as his mistress, in a desperate attempt to keep afloat. She has no love for the man, but without any transferable skills and unwilling to fall into prostitution, he was an easy option. She moves into his domus in Carthage, where his wife tolerates her as a necessary evil.
   74AD (September) - For once, fortune smiles on Sosia (or so she thought) and the man's wife dies of miasma fever. Apathetic to social convention, Sextus proposes marriage to his mistress. She tries to refuse his suit, but knowing it'd be her ruin (where else could she go?) she reluctantly agrees and Sosia somehow finds herself married to an equite, whereas she should be in a slave market or crucified after what happened with her dominus.
   74AD (October - December) - Rumours, however, are quick to circulate (and still stick to her name to this day) that Sextus' first wife didn't die of miasma fever, but of poisoning. They frustrate Sextus, but he is unwilling to openly defend his new young wife. Discord festers in the union but Sosia clings on, to ensure her future. 
   75AD (February) - Sextus is called away on business to Gallia Aquitania for the spring, leaving Sosia alone. The rumours increase in force, and the family of Sextus' first wife place increasing pressure on her. Finding it impossible to live in such a situation; with vandals ruining her walls, thugs following her in the streets and threatening letters and curses being left in her path, she plans to leave. She writes to Sextus and informs him of her situation. He muses on his options given he has no desire to have her in Gallia Aquitania, given his new mistress was in residence with him there, he sends her a stipend and instructions to travel to Rome - where he'd meet her in July, when his work in Gallia finishes. 
   75AD (March) - Sosia arrives in Rome, terrified at being in the 'heart of the beast', but she quickly sets up her home with a few slaves. Despite the business of the city, and the fear she feels fluttering in her chest, she enjoys the peace it affords her and hopes her days of looking over her shoulder are over. She still keeps in contact with her family - she has learned to write in her years of 'freedom' and sends missives to her old villa, in the hope that all is well. 
    
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   @Gothic
   
3. 

   The gif game

   Started by Gothic · October 7, 2019

   Basically reply with your character responding to the one above with a gif of their reaction to the person above. 
    
   
   
4. 

   Sara's Tracker

   Started by Sara · July 26, 2019

   Charis
   . slave to tertius quinctilius varus .
   
    
   . finished . 
   . back in time . 
   How to Train Your Dragon - September 71AD - Charis (Erea) & Ambrosius (Turi)
   Charis spends quality time with her brother in Britannia. 
    
   Trading Words - Winter 71AD - Charis (Erea) & Aia (Aius)
   Charis trades blows with the interprex of the occupying legion.
    
   Brothers and Sisters, Sons and Daughters - December 72AD - Charis (Erea), Ambrosius (Turi) & Nymphias (Ardra)
   In Britannia, Charis spends time with her family.
    
    
   . seventy-four AD . 
   Little Bird Caged - Late March 74AD - Charis & Rufus
   Now enslaved, Charis meets Rufus in the market.
    
   The Meat Market - Late March 74AD - (NPC Charis), Tertius & Spurius
   Charis is sold to Tertius Quinctilius Varus. 
    
   An Introduction - Late March 74AD - Charis & Teutus
   Charis is shown the ropes by fellow-slave Teutus.
    
   Great Expectations - Late March 74AD - Charis, Tertius & Teutus
   Charis is formally introduced to her dominus.
    
   Lost and Found - Late April 74AD - Charis & Cynane 
   Lost in Rome, Charis stumbles across a fellow Briton.
    
   Respite - Late April 74AD - Charis & Gaius
   Charis tells her story to an old Equite.
    
   In Dreams - Early May 74AD - Charis & Tertius
   In the garden, passion and tension flares between Charis and her dominus.
    
   Years Apart - Early May 74AD - Charis & Airs
   Charis chances across the interprex again.
    
   Carpe Diem - Early May 74AD - Charis, Cynane & Helios
   In the gardens, a drunk Charis is too loose with her words about her dominus.
    
   Garden Games - Mid May 74AD - Charis, Teutus & Antonia
   Spending time with fellow-slave Teutus and his half sister, their domina, Antonia.
    
   The Bridge is Crossed - Mid May 74AD - Charis & Tertius [M - S]
   Having found out about her gossip, Tertius punishes Charis and forces her into his bed.
    
   Under the Morning Sun - Mid May 74AD - Charis & Teutus
   The next morning, Charis reflects with Teutus.
    
   What goes around... - Early June 74AD - Charis, Alexius & Helios 
   Charis confronts gossip Helios, and is saved by Alexius.
    
   Daggers After Dark - Mid June 74AD - Charis & Thessala
   Charis is attacked and injured, only to be saved by a Gladiatrix. 
    
   The Show Must Go On - Mid June 74AD - Charis & Tertius
   Charis reveals her injuries to Tertius, who takes pity on her.
    
   Life is a Lemon - Late June 74AD - Charis & Cynane
   Charis and Cynane catch-up.
    
   Work and Play - Early July 74AD - Charis & Helenus
   Charis chances across a thermae slave.
    
   Special Treatment - Mid July July 74AD - Charis & Tertius
   Charis and Tertius reconnect and take their relationship further.
    
   New Beginnings? - Mid July 74AD - Charis, Teutus, Tertius & Hector
   Charis is informed of her new position, officially becoming Tertius' bed slave.
    
   Summer Showers - Late July 74AD - Charis & Rufus
   Charis runs into Rufus and spends the afternoon with him.
    
   Reginus Georgus - Late July 74AD - Charis & Hector
   Bitter and jealous, Hector needles Charis.
    
   Lost in the Moment - Early September 74AD - Charis & Alexius
   Charis reconnects with Alexius, who faces the sting of a slap.
    
   A Visit - Mid September 74AD - Charis & Alexius
   Charis apologises to Alexius.
    
   I'm not your errand boy - Early December 74AD - Charis & Teutus
   Charis and Teutus make up after their vicious argument.
    
   A Trojan and a Goddess - Early December 74AD - Charis & Aeneas
   Charis stumbles across a face from her past.
    
   A Proposal - Mid December 74AD - Charis, Tertius, Titus & Longinus
   Charis serves at a meal of her dominus' and finds out about her sister.
    
   About Time - Late December 74AD - Charis, Tertius, Teutus & Hector
   Charis witnesses Teutus' freedom ceremony.
    
   Festivities - Late December 74AD - Charis & Tertius
   Charis and Tertius celebrate Saturnalia.
    
   . seventy-five AD . 
   Unhappy News - Late February 75AD - Charis 
   Charis finds out she's pregnant.
    
   Agony Aunt - Late February 75AD - Charis & Cynane
   Alone and scared, Charis seeks advice from her friend.
    
   A Favour- Late February 75AD - Charis & Teutus
   Charis borrows money from Teutus for an abortion.
    
   Revelations - Late February 75AD - Charis & Tertius
   Tertius finds out Charis is pregnant after she botches her abortion. He imprisons her in her room and they argue.
    
   Broken Conversations - Early May 75AD - Charis & Tertius
   Charis, broken, submits to Tertius and they talk.
    
   Time for Miracles- Late May 75AD - Charis & Alexius
   Alexius tries to fix Charis.
    
   Awakening - Mid June 75AD - Charis
   Charis feels conflicted over her struggles.
    
   Blue Sky - Late June 75AD - Charis & Tertius
   Charis and Tertius reconnect as they discuss their child.
    
   Evening Shade - Late June 75AD - Charis & Gaius
   Charis meets a soldier in the Gardens of Sullust.
    
   The Equality of Man - Late June 75AD - Charis, Tertius, Teutus & Hector
   As an earthquake strikes rome, the domus is cast into chaos.
    
   No Boundaries - Early July 75AD - Charis & Cynane
   Charis finally reunites with her best friend after five months apart.
    
    
   Exotic Finds - Early July 75AD - Charis & Aia
   Charis meets Aia by chance.
    
   A New Beginning - Late August 75AD - Charis, Tertius & Cynane
   Charis gives birth to her child.
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