Yet as I venture into the strange, strange world of Tempus Regina, I thought I would do a Dramatis Personae post for it. I don't expect this to be accurate to the finished product, or even the 50,000 word product; but it will give everyone a tiny glimpse into the story, and I'll be interested, sometime down the road, to look back and see the differences.
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Regina
Regina has appeared on Scribbles a few times, but not being of a very open or sociable turn of mind, she hasn't featured much. She has a spotty history; she can still remember (when she cares to) the time before she, her mother, and her brother moved to London from the country, but since then her life has been full of fog and dirt and hard labour. Nine years of taking care of her mentally-ill brother on her own have lent ice to her personality, and no matter how turbulent the waters may grow underneath, she keeps that ice intact. Not even being hurled through time, tangling with history, and falling in with an assassin can break her of that.
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The Assassin
The Assassin has also featured, with some success (little wonder: would you look at that guy's cheeky grin?). He's a nebulous fellow, with a past about as spotty as Regina's and a present that exists primarily in the dark. He dabbles in a little bit of everything - a little alchemy, a little astrology, a little assassination. For a price, he agrees to help Regina find the answer to the riddle of the pocket watch, and thus hurls himself headlong into a hunt that will muddle past, present, and future and change the face of his world.
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Morgaine
Morgaine is something wholly different from either Regina or the Assassin, but her path runs into theirs, and after that there is no separating them. She is quiet, not with Regina's stoniness, but with the air of someone who has learned to hold her tongue and prick her ears. As tied to Britain as an oak tree, there yet remains something in her that has nothing to do with that world at all. She feels it rather than knows it, and the knowledge of her own self, somehow entangled with the life of a woman from the future, shakes her foundations.
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A Fisherman
Living in a hut at the edge of a river, this man passes for a sort of strange fisherman - only, he fishes for knowledge and not trout. Like the Assassin, he keeps to his shadows; he is the man above the stage, not necessarily making the puppets move, but watching them as they do and perhaps giving the strings an occasional tug. He knows more about the Dragon watch than the other three characters put together, but there remains a large gap in his information; and until he has filled it, he keeps back and watches the puppets move. When he comes out, though, I do believe he'll come out with a roar.















