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Fantasy [OPEN + ACCEPTING] Shake Your Chains [Political Fantasy]

Yeah, sorry it was a bit rushed
If you edit it and give us some idea of a character, I can potentially accept it. They will need to fit in with the world as a whole, however - a skim read of the lore might be helpful, along with seeing what other characters are in play, to get an idea of the tone and genre everyone else will be playing into.
 
(WIP)

Name

Gwylanovik Aarsawyll Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarsawyll Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var (Gwylanovik Aarsawyll is his personal name and then the name of the Clan he belongs to. The rest are two titles, described in 'Occupation')
Species
Giant
Age
231
Court of Birth
Caerd'well, Home of the Aarsawyll Clan. (Serving Winter)
Current Court Allegiance
(Serving Winter) Aarsawyll Clan and the Giants as a whole
Place of Residence
Caerd'well, Home of the Aarsawyll Clan.
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Heterosexual
Occupation
Galon'o'vakh - The leader of a Clan, the position is not inherited, but rather voted upon. The most respected member of a Clan is chosen as the Galon'o'vakh. However, Gwylanovik also holds the title Skhar Tul'rynes'var, meaning he is a leader among all Giant clans. Together, his full title is Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarswyll, Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var ("Leader" of Aarswyll (his clan), Guide of the mountain path)
Magical Abilities
None
Appearance
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A Giant in his prime, Gwylanovik stands at an intimidating 40 foot tall, towering over all his foes. His massive horns from his head are of a respectable height, signaling that he is a male in full maturity to other Giants. He looks much like a man, although much sturdier in form and with more robust features.


History
An experienced and trusted Giant among the Clans, Gwylanovik stands now as the de-facto leader of the Giants, holding their admiration and respect.
Loyalties
  • The Giants
  • His Clan
  • The Stone-Father
Enemies
  • The Winter Court
  • The Summer Court
  • Anyone who would attempt to harm the giants or use them for their own selfish ends
Family
  • Onigdhur Aarsawyll (Father, died during the last Summer-Winter war, used as a shield by Winter soldiers)
  • Sablanka Aarsawyll (Mother, still living)
Strengths
  • Strength. He's a giant, his strength is unrivaled.
  • Size. The fact that he is simply so big gives him incredible advantage in combat, and makes him incredibly resistant to injury
  • Will. The will of giants is stone, but Gwylanovik seems to have a will even beyond this, as there is very little capable of breaking him.
Skills
  • Combat
  • Shepharding
  • Leadership
Weaknesses
  • A weakness to magic, as his people have no way of countering it
  • Inability to fit in small places.
Likes
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Dislikes
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Religion
The Stone Faith


Faction Name
The Giants
Faction Leader
Gwylanovik Aarsawyll Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarswyll Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var
Tribal Republic
The Clans of the Giants do not rule themselves like other nations.
Faction Sigil


Land

Upon the sheer cliffs and icey valleys of the Nyx Mountain Range, live the tremendous Giants.

Architecture


Gender Roles


Majority Faith

The Stone Faith


Language
The Giants speak what they call the Stonetongue, although many others call it more insulting names. It is harsh, guttural, and hard to understand to those who have not spent plenty of time studying it. They have a complex written language built upon symbols to represent various words. Learned Giants know all several thousand of them. Their language is written upon a heavy scroll-paper unique to the mountain range, or upon stone tablets, or simply carved into the walls and pillars of their structures.

Military


Magic
None. The only Giants who have anything even considered magic is the Seers, and they are simply giants who keep track of prophecies, and are beloved to experience prophecy related visions.
History
The Giants have always been
 
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Name

Gwylanovik Aarsawyll Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarswyll Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var (Gwylanovik Aarsawyll is his personal name and then the name of the Clan he belongs to. The rest are two titles, described in 'Occupation')
Species
Giant
Age
231
Court of Birth
Caerd'well, Home of the Aarawyll Clan. (Serving Winter)
Current Court Allegiance
(Serving Winter) Aarawyll Clan and the Giants as a whole
Place of Residence
Caerd'well, Home of the Aarawyll Clan.
Gender
Male
Sexuality
Heterosexual
Occupation
Galon'o'vakh - The leader of a Clan, the position is not inherited, but rather voted upon. The most respected member of a Clan is chosen as the Galon'o'vakh. However, Gwylanovik also holds the title Skhar Tul'rynes'var, meaning he is a leader among all Giant clans. Together, his full title is Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarswyll, Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var ("Leader" of Aarswyll (his clan), Guide of the mountain path)
Magical Abilities
None
Appearance
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History
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Loyalties
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Enemies
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Family
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Strengths
  • Strength
Skills
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Weaknesses
  • yrty
Likes
gfdg
Dislikes
gfdg
Religion
The Stone Faith


Faction Name
The Giants
Faction Leader
Gwylanovik Aarsawyll Galon'o'vakh dar'Aarswyll Gaktrovasky Tul'rynes'var
Tribal Republic
The Clans of the Giants do not rule themselves like other nations.
Faction Sigil


Land

Upon the sheer cliffs and icey valleys of the Nyx Mountain Range, live in the tremendous Giants.

Architecture


Gender Roles


Majority Faith

The Stone Faith


Language
The Giants speak what they call the Stonetongue, although many others call it more insulting names. It is harsh, guttural, and hard to understand to those who have not spent plenty of time studying it. They have a complex written language built upon symbols to represent various words. Learned Giants know all several thousand of them. Their language is written upon a heavy scroll-paper unique to the mountain range, or upon stone tablets, or simply carved into the walls and pillars of their structures.

Military


Magic
None. The only Giants who have anything even considered magic is the Seers, and they are simply giants who keep track of prophecies, and are beloved to experience prophecy related visions.
History
The Giants have always been
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Name: Basium

Species: Created Angel(This means that instead of dying and obtaining his angelic status, he was created by a deity to serve some specific purpose)

Age: Ageless, age appearance wise is indiscernible due to him never removing his helmet.

Court of Birth: Summer

Current Court Allegiance: Summer

Place of Residence: Romas

Gender: None. Created Angels have no gender, and can mold their form as they choose. However, Basium does prefer to be referred to as male.

Sexuality: Asexual

Occupation: Royal Counsel to Tsar Adrius VI of Romas/Royal General

Magical Abilities: High skill in both the destructive and healing arts. Besides this, Basium also wields a weapon called the Malleus Vindex, a powerful magical warhammer able to capture the souls of those it slays, permanently punishing them for all time.

Appearance: Standing at a solid 9 feet, Basium is a solid mass of writhing musceles, able to crush a man's skull without a second thought. If one were to closely examine his flesh, they would find hundreds of words engraved into his flesh. Written in angelic languages, these words are simple, and almost seem to define his existence. Rage, Honor, Truth, Fury, Compassion, War, Truth, Justice, Order. These and hundreds more can be discovered across his form, hidden behind his mortal form's scars. Whether these were cut by himself, or are literally what make up his being, it is not known.
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History: Basium's existence is an interesting one. Unlike most angels encountered in Solus, Basium is a created angel, formed long long ago by Septus himself. During the Summer-Winter War, Basium requested that he join the fray for Summer, in order to help defeat the monsters of Winter. He was given a deal, that he could go down there for as long as he desired, but if he were to die from violence, then he must come home.

Centuries have passed now since that time, and Basium wants for but a few things. To return home, to see the lands of the Winter Court burn, and to slay the foes of his creator.

But not exactly in that order.

Loyalties: Septus, Tsar Adrius VI of Romas, Royal Family, Summer Armies

Enemies: The Winter Court, The Autumn Court

Family: All angels are his kin, though some more than others. Those angels he considers to be "closer" are his fellow created angels

Strengths: Due to Basium's purely angelic nature, he is physically powerful and rather resistant to most forms of magic. Along with this, he is also able to produce wings and take flight, raining down death from above.

Skills: Skilled with his weapon of choice, Malleus Vindex, no man can stand a chance against him in singe combat without some sort of magical assistance.

Weaknesses: Basium is filled with hubris over himself and Septus, often causing him to run off ahead of everyone in order to do battle. This can cause him to be quickly overtaken if he is not careful. Add on to this a severe susceptibility to dark magic, and the fact that, despite his angelic nature, he is still quite killable.

Likes: Septus, Summer, Combat, Punishing those he considers evil, etc.

Dislikes: Kor Magic, Winter, Demons, etc.

Religion: Though Basium is "technically" a worshipper of Neptus, he doesn't exactly worship, as he considers his very existence and every action a prayer to Septus. Add on to this the fact that he truely, in his deepest core, is a servant of Septus, it's no wonder he thinks this way.
 
SON OF
SEA AND SKY


O R I O N
D E
L U C A


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BASICS

( W I P )

NAME:
Orion De Luca

NICKNAMES:
Ariel || Red Dog || Cloudburst

SPECIES:
Mostly human || Possible werefolk, fae, or even demon blood || Who knows? Not him

AGE:
22

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Bisexual

COURT OF BIRTH:
Summer Court

CURRENT COURT ALLEGIANCE:
None

PLACE OF RESIDENCE:
The Nereid's Star

OCCUPATION:
Pirate (allegedly)

MAGICAL ABILITIES:
Orion possesses the ability to sense, create, shape and manipulate the weather to do his bidding. But the air is a wild and fickle mistress, and to say that he has complete control over this ancient force of nature would be a mistake, to say the least.

On a more passive level, he can sense shifts in atmospheric pressure and changes in weather patterns, allowing him to predict the weather (and usually without much fault) when he's paying attention, a near invaluable skill when at sea.


OUTSIDE

APPEARANCE:
Standing at 5'10", Orion is a richly tanned figure of a strong, vibrant, long-legged agility, a distinctively thick and unruly mane of crimson hair and two bright, amber eyes like sunlit brandy in crystal. His teeth are startlingly white against bronze skin, the unusually pronounced canines giving his grin a sharp, almost wolf-like feel.

He wears a shirt of a slightly darker ruby hue, often unbuttoned, and loose, dark trousers pulled in at the knee by an expensive pair of brown leather boots and a long black coat slung over his shoulders when the temperature drops. Three heavy, gold rings line the knuckles of his right hand.

Orion doesn't know what mixture of blood he has running through his veins, but it likes to show itself through odd moments in which he can take on a strangely canine manner, all sharp, snarling teeth and bright eyes; but this is all it comes to, having been too watered down over the generations to take any actual form.


EQUIPMENT:

An elegantly curved scimitar hangs on a belt at his hip, paired with two short, weighty knives sheathed on the outside of each thigh. As if this wasn't enough, he keeps a crossbow strapped to his back when upon land, and often close at hand when not.


INSIDE

SKILLS:
- Shrewd -
- Strong swimmer -
- Talented with both cutlass and crossbow -
- Fit and agile -
- Boundless confidence (sigh) -

STRENGTHS:
- LANGUAGE; Orion is a gifted linguist, being more or less fluent in several languages and semi-fluent to conversational in several more, although he's unfamiliar with most of Autumn's dialects.
- NAVIGATOR; he's rarely ever lost at sea, mostly thanks to his affinity with the winds. Land may be a more uncertain territory, but give him half a map and he'd probably figure something out.
- RESOURCEFUL; he usually manages to land on his feet when in trouble.

WEAKNESSES:
- READING; having never received a formal education, the little of what he does know is self-taught in order to get by. He still struggles with it. He could probably get through half a simple novel before tossing it overboard.
- TRUSTING; 'naive' may not be the first thing that springs to mind when you think 'pirate', but Orion can be too quick to trust despite both intellect and past experience. But don't be mistaken in thinking that this means he's any less vengeful for when it's taken advantage of.
- HEADSTRONG; Orion is always right, and when he's not... Well. Everyone has an opinion. He's usually convinced his way is the best way, and he's damn difficult to stop once he gets going.
- MORTAL; he may have stamina, but non-stop use of his magic is particularly draining.
- ROUGH EDGES; forget reading, he's never had a basic education in practically anything; this 'pick it up as you go along' attitude may serve him well, but all the same, it leaves gaps in his knowledge and experience that could easily catch him out.

LIKES:
Hot weather || The ocean || Swimming || Dogs || The night sky || Winning || Thrills || Brandy || Red || Music || Fire || Sunrise and sunset || New things || Stories || Cats (they don't like him)

DISLIKES:
The cold || Mountains || Rodents || Being indoors too long || Confinement || Solitude || Boredom || Strict discipline || Beer || Reading || Sickness and dirt || Traitors || Horses

RELIGION:
Grudgingly Neptus


BIO

HISTORY:
x

FAMILY:
- His uncle, wherever the hell he is -

LOYALTIES:
- Himself and his crew -


ENEMIES:
- Law enforcement -
- Horses -


EXTRA

I have sea foam in my veins, for I understand the language of waves.
Le Testament d'Orphée







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BASICS

NAME:
Orion De Luca

NICKNAMES:
Ariel || Red Dog || Cloudburst

SPECIES:
Mostly human || Possible werefolk, fae, or even demon blood || Who knows? Not him

AGE:
22

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Bisexual

COURT OF BIRTH:
Summer Court

CURRENT COURT ALLEGIANCE:
None

PLACE OF RESIDENCE:
The Nereid's Star

OCCUPATION:
Pirate (allegedly)

MAGICAL ABILITIES:
Orion possesses the ability to sense, create, shape and manipulate the weather to do his bidding. But the air is a wild and fickle mistress, and to say that he has complete control over this ancient force of nature would be a mistake, to say the least.

On a more passive level, he can sense shifts in atmospheric pressure and changes in weather patterns, allowing him to predict the weather (and usually without much fault) when he's paying attention, a near invaluable skill when at sea.

OUTSIDE

APPEARANCE:
Standing at 5'10", Orion is a richly tanned figure of a strong, vibrant, long-legged agility, a distinctively thick and unruly mane of crimson hair and two bright, amber eyes like sunlit brandy in crystal. His teeth are startlingly white against bronze skin, the unusually pronounced canines giving his grin a sharp, almost wolf-like feel.

He wears a shirt of a slightly darker ruby hue, often unbuttoned, and loose, dark trousers pulled in at the knee by an expensive pair of brown leather boots and a long black coat slung over his shoulders when the temperature drops. Three heavy, gold rings line the knuckles of his right hand.

Orion doesn't know what mixture of blood he has running through his veins, but it likes to show itself through odd moments in which he can take on a strangely canine manner, all sharp, snarling teeth and bright eyes; but this is all it comes to, having been too watered down over the generations to take any actual form.


EQUIPMENT:

An elegantly curved scimitar hangs on a belt at his hip, paired with two short, weighty knives sheathed on the outside of each thigh. As if this wasn't enough, he keeps a crossbow strapped to his back when upon land, and often close at hand when not.

INSIDE

SKILLS:
- Shrewd -
- Strong swimmer -
- Talented with both cutlass and crossbow -
- Fit and agile -
- Boundless confidence (sigh) -

STRENGTHS:
- LANGUAGE; Orion is a gifted linguist, being more or less fluent in several languages and semi-fluent to conversational in several more, although he's unfamiliar with most of Autumn's dialects.
- NAVIGATOR; he's rarely ever lost at sea, mostly thanks to his affinity with the winds. Land may be a more uncertain territory, but give him half a map and he'd probably figure something out.
- RESOURCEFUL; he usually manages to land on his feet when in trouble.

WEAKNESSES:
- READING; having never received a formal education, the little of what he does know is self-taught in order to get by. He still struggles with it. He could probably get through half a simple novel before tossing it overboard.
- TRUSTING; 'naive' may not be the first thing that springs to mind when you think 'pirate', but Orion can be too quick to trust despite both intellect and past experience. But don't be mistaken in thinking that this means he's any less vengeful for when it's taken advantage of.
- HEADSTRONG; Orion is always right, and when he's not... Well. Everyone has an opinion. He's usually convinced his way is the best way, and he's damn difficult to stop once he gets going.
- MORTAL; he may have stamina, but non-stop use of his magic is particularly draining.
- ROUGH EDGES; forget reading, he's never had a basic education in practically anything; this 'pick it up as you go along' attitude may serve him well, but all the same, it leaves gaps in his knowledge and experience that could easily catch him out.


LIKES:
Hot weather || The ocean || Swimming || Dogs || The night sky || Winning || Thrills || Brandy || Red || Music || Fire || Sunrise and sunset || New things || Stories || Cats (they don't like him)


DISLIKES:

The cold || Mountains || Rodents || Being indoors too long || Confinement || Solitude || Boredom || Strict discipline || Beer || Reading || Sickness and dirt || Traitors || Horses

RELIGION:
Grudgingly Neptus

BIO

HISTORY:
x

FAMILY:
- His uncle, wherever the hell he is -

LOYALTIES:
- Himself and his crew -


ENEMIES:
- Law enforcement -
- Horses -

EXTRA

I have sea foam in my veins, for I understand the language of waves.
Le Testament d'Orphée

 
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SON OF
SEA AND SKY


O R I O N
D E
L U C A


| |


BASICS

( W I P )

NAME:
Orion De Luca

NICKNAMES:
Ariel || Red Dog || Cloudburst

SPECIES:
Mostly human || Possible werefolk, fae, or even demon blood || Who knows? Not him

AGE:
22

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Bisexual

COURT OF BIRTH:
Summer Court

CURRENT COURT ALLEGIANCE:
None

PLACE OF RESIDENCE:
The Nereid's Star

OCCUPATION:
Pirate (allegedly)

MAGICAL ABILITIES:
Orion possesses the ability to sense, create, shape and manipulate the weather to do his bidding. But the air is a wild and fickle mistress, and to say that he has complete control over this ancient force of nature would be a mistake, to say the least.

On a more passive level, he can sense shifts in atmospheric pressure and changes in weather patterns, allowing him to predict the weather (and usually without much fault) when he's paying attention, a near invaluable skill when at sea.


OUTSIDE

APPEARANCE:
Standing at 5'10", Orion is a richly tanned figure of a strong, vibrant, long-legged agility, a distinctively thick and unruly mane of crimson hair and two bright, amber eyes like sunlit brandy in crystal. His teeth are startlingly white against bronze skin, the unusually pronounced canines giving his grin a sharp, almost wolf-like feel.

He wears a shirt of a slightly darker ruby hue, often unbuttoned, and loose, dark trousers pulled in at the knee by an expensive pair of brown leather boots and a long black coat slung over his shoulders when the temperature drops. Three heavy, gold rings line the knuckles of his right hand.

Orion doesn't know what mixture of blood he has running through his veins, but it likes to show itself through odd moments in which he can take on a strangely canine manner, all sharp, snarling teeth and bright eyes; but this is all it comes to, having been too watered down over the generations to take any actual form.


EQUIPMENT:

An elegantly curved scimitar hangs on a belt at his hip, paired with two short, weighty knives sheathed on the outside of each thigh. As if this wasn't enough, he keeps a crossbow strapped to his back when upon land, and often close at hand when not.


INSIDE

SKILLS:
- Shrewd -
- Strong swimmer -
- Talented with both cutlass and crossbow -
- Fit and agile -
- Boundless confidence -

STRENGTHS:
- LANGUAGE; Orion is a gifted linguist, being more or less fluent in several languages and semi-fluent to conversational in several more, although he's unfamiliar with most of Autumn's dialects.
- NAVIGATOR; he's rarely ever lost at sea, mostly thanks to his affinity with the winds. Land may be a more uncertain territory, but give him half a map and he'd probably figure something out.
- RESOURCEFUL; he usually manages to land on his feet when in trouble, thanks to his quick wits.

WEAKNESSES:
- READING; having never received a formal education, the little of what he does know is self-taught in order to get by. He still struggles with it. He could probably get through half a simple novel before tossing it overboard.
- TRUSTING; 'naive' may not be the first thing that springs to mind when you think 'pirate', but Orion can be too quick to trust despite both intellect and past experience. But don't be mistaken in thinking that this means he's any less vengeful for when it's taken advantage of.
- HEADSTRONG; Orion is always right, and when he's not... Well. Everyone has an opinion. He's usually convinced his way is the best way, and he's damn difficult to stop once he gets going.
- MORTAL; he may have stamina, but non-stop use of his magic is particulaly draining.

LIKES:
Hot weather || The ocean || Swimming || Dogs || The night sky || Winning || Thrills || Brandy || Red || Music || Fire || Sunrise and sunset || New things || Stories || Cats (they don't like him)

DISLIKES:
The cold || Mountains || Rodents || Being indoors too long || Confinement || Solitude || Boredom || Strict discipline || Beer || Reading || Sickness and dirt || Traitors || Horses

RELIGION:
Grudgingly Neptus


BIO

HISTORY:
x

FAMILY:
- His uncle, wherever the hell he is -

LOYALTIES:
- Himself and his crew -


ENEMIES:
- Law enforcement -
- Horses -


EXTRA

I have sea foam in my veins, for I understand the language of waves.
Le Testament d'Orphée







jack__commission__by_sakimichan-d8fdlzs.jpg
BASICS

NAME:
Orion De Luca

NICKNAMES:
Ariel || Red Dog || Cloudburst

SPECIES:
Mostly human || Possible werefolk, fae, or even demon blood || Who knows? Not him

AGE:
22

GENDER:
Male

SEXUALITY:
Bisexual

COURT OF BIRTH:
Summer Court

CURRENT COURT ALLEGIANCE:
None

PLACE OF RESIDENCE:
The Nereid's Star

OCCUPATION:
Pirate (allegedly)

MAGICAL ABILITIES:
Orion possesses the ability to sense, create, shape and manipulate the weather to do his bidding. But the air is a wild and fickle mistress, and to say that he has complete control over this ancient force of nature would be a mistake, to say the least.

On a more passive level, he can sense shifts in atmospheric pressure and changes in weather patterns, allowing him to predict the weather (and usually without much fault) when he's paying attention, a near invaluable skill when at sea.

OUTSIDE

APPEARANCE:
Standing at 5'10", Orion is a richly tanned figure of a strong, vibrant, long-legged agility, a distinctively thick and unruly mane of crimson hair and two bright, amber eyes like sunlit brandy in crystal. His teeth are startlingly white against bronze skin, the unusually pronounced canines giving his grin a sharp, almost wolf-like feel.

He wears a shirt of a slightly darker ruby hue, often unbuttoned, and loose, dark trousers pulled in at the knee by an expensive pair of brown leather boots and a long black coat slung over his shoulders when the temperature drops. Three heavy, gold rings line the knuckles of his right hand.

Orion doesn't know what mixture of blood he has running through his veins, but it likes to show itself through odd moments in which he can take on a strangely canine manner, all sharp, snarling teeth and bright eyes; but this is all it comes to, having been too watered down over the generations to take any actual form.


EQUIPMENT:

An elegantly curved scimitar hangs on a belt at his hip, paired with two short, weighty knives sheathed on the outside of each thigh. As if this wasn't enough, he keeps a crossbow strapped to his back when upon land, and often close at hand when not.

INSIDE

SKILLS:
- Shrewd -
- Strong swimmer -
- Talented with both cutlass and crossbow -
- Fit and agile -
- Boundless confidence -

STRENGTHS:
- LANGUAGE; Orion is a gifted linguist, being more or less fluent in several languages and semi-fluent to conversational in several more, although he's unfamiliar with most of Autumn's dialects.
- NAVIGATOR; he's rarely ever lost at sea, mostly thanks to his affinity with the winds. Land may be a more uncertain territory, but give him half a map and he'd probably figure something out.
- RESOURCEFUL; he usually manages to land on his feet when in trouble, thanks to his quick wits.

WEAKNESSES:
- READING; having never received a formal education, the little of what he does know is self-taught in order to get by. He still struggles with it. He could probably get through half a simple novel before tossing it overboard.
- TRUSTING; 'naive' may not be the first thing that springs to mind when you think 'pirate', but Orion can be too quick to trust despite both intellect and past experience. But don't be mistaken in thinking that this means he's any less vengeful for when it's taken advantage of.
- HEADSTRONG; Orion is always right, and when he's not... Well. Everyone has an opinion. He's usually convinced his way is the best way, and he's damn difficult to stop once he gets going.
- MORTAL; he may have stamina, but non-stop use of his magic is particulaly draining.

LIKES:
Hot weather || The ocean || Swimming || Dogs || The night sky || Winning || Thrills || Brandy || Red || Music || Fire || Sunrise and sunset || New things || Stories || Cats (they don't like him)

DISLIKES:
The cold || Mountains || Rodents || Being indoors too long || Confinement || Solitude || Boredom || Strict discipline || Beer || Reading || Sickness and dirt || Traitors || Horses

RELIGION:
Grudgingly Neptus

BIO

HISTORY:
x

FAMILY:
- His uncle, wherever the hell he is -

LOYALTIES:
- Himself and his crew -


ENEMIES:
- Law enforcement -
- Horses -

EXTRA

I have sea foam in my veins, for I understand the language of waves.
Le Testament d'Orphée


Glad you aren't in the discord chat, we've all been raving about him. In the best way possible. Albeit our resident co-gm couldn't read his name and thought it was ORI D LU.
Either way, we're thrilled to welcome ORi D LU on board!
 

Name : Lady Lucasta Arya de Aestas ( "Pure light of Summer" )
Species : Nephilim - Winter Angel
The Angels, winged humanoid creatures, descended upon the land of Solus eons ago, around the time of the formation of the Summer and Winter Courts. Sources regarding their origin vary, some saying they were from another world/dimension, other stating they were beings from over the horizon. The species split into two main branches, forming close knit communities in the Winter and Summer Court respectively with several family groups dotted around the continent.

Upon their arrival, they were hailed as celestial beings from the skies and hence became prominent figures in folklore and mythology. Their descension was soon followed by the first Summer-Winter War, further establishing their position as divine heralds.

The Angels have since then taken advantage of how they were seen as all powerful, celestial creatures and rooted themselves deeply in the courts and councils of both prominent countries, forming two powerful noble families : Aestas (Summer Angels) and Bruma (Winter Angels). Despite having co-existed and mixed blood with other races, the Angels keep themselves closed off to other species, building a fierce allegiance to themselves and themselves alone.

Characteristics :
Appearance - Summer Angels tend to be blonde with the less common brown, platinum or ginger haired. They tend to have hazel, green, brown or bright blue eyes. Winter Angels tend to be platinum or silver in hair color, with the less common white, black and brown haired. They tend to have grey, silver or pale blue eyes.
Halos, gold for the Summer and silver for the Winter, are often reserved for the highest ranking angel in each family to wear at all times and for important events.

Abilities - Flight. They have developed the ability to make their wings appear and disappear though most of the time, angels prefer to keep their wings present.

The original angels were magical creatures so found it relatively easy to learn magic arts. However, they naturally possessed the power to create and control the elements of fire, light and air. Many also possessed the power of healing or mindreading (with contact). However, few pure blooded angels that bare all the powers of the originals exist and most modern angels only possess one or none of the natural powers.
Age : 21
Court of Birth : the Winter Court
Current Court Allegiance : Summer Court
Place of Residence : Romas, Summer
Gender : cisgender female
Sexuality : heterosexual
Occupation : Noblewoman, Summer Courtier and Fiance of Prince Bryce V Rusty of Shackleford Rusty of Shackleford
Magical Abilities : Minor Healing, mind reading. Is learning the magic arts of Solar Celestial in the hopes of awakening her elemental powers, if she has any.
Appearance : Lucasta is a woman with a gentle and alluring kind of beauty. She is slender in build with a lithe figure. Her hair is long and silky, silver in color and light as her skin. She has grey blue eyes and wings of blue, grey and white feathers.
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History: Lucasta was born into the noble family of Bruma or the Winter Angels, based in the Capitol city of Vidask. Ever since the first few Summer-Winter wars, the Bruma family suffered heavy casualties and member numbers were falling faster than they could be replaced. By the time she was born, the family was down to a mere 56 angels. The family too had fallen slightly out of the Emporer'ss favor as the angels were a peaceful group or at least did not support the militaristic ways of society under his rule. War would also continue to tear up the comfortable lives the angels had built for themselves.

Fearing for the safety of the fledglings as war threatened to break out once again, her father, the head of the house, made the decision to move all the youngsters to stabler and safer homes, utilizing the temporary peace of the land. Until peace was ensured and no lives would be endangered, the children were not allowed to return home. So at the age of 9, Lucasta and 6 other young angels were smuggled out of the Winter Court in the dark of night. Three were sent to live with some small groups of angels who had established themselves in Port Neptus. Two were shipped off to the Spring Islands where a handful of angels had established a small community in the mountains. And Lucasta, with her younger sister, were sent to the Summer Court, straight to the Aestas family. From that day on, aside from the Summer Angels, no one else was to know of their origin as members of the Winter Court.

As wealthy and powerful as the Summer Angels were, growing up in the Summer Court was not as wonderful as one would think. Despite taking on the name Aestas and being absorbed into the family, there was an invisible wall between Lucasta and her sister and the Summer Angels. Due to living for eons as two separate groups, the various Angels had built up prejudices against one another and no longer saw them as the same. Everyday she lived feeling the condescension and disgust of the Summer Angels who were reminded every time they looked at her, at her silver hair and grey blue eyes, that she was someone from the Winter Court. Though they treated her with politeness and civility, there was a certain coldness and alienation in everything the angels did. They'd never see her as one of them or trust her like their own. In a way, she was just like a long term investment, something they'd cash back later. All that was expected of her was to sit pretty until the day came.

However, that day came sooner than anyone would have thought. Lucasta was called into the living quarters of the Head of Aestas made a proposition, a favor as thanks for the "many years of endless nurturing and caring". The Prince of the Summer Court, Bryce V, was most likely going to be the next in line despite being a bastard. If a daughter of the House of Aestas were to marry into the royalty, their power and influenced would grow and their position would be further stabilized. However, despite all their efforts, the maidens of the Summer Angels were not able to win his favor and so Lucasta was given a chance to prove herself as something of use to the family. Though she disliked the scheme and doubted that she would even be successful, she feared what would happen if she refused.

And so, she went to her first ball. There she met Prince Bryce V for the first time and from there, everything seemed to fall into place. First it was an introduction then one dance after another. A glass of wine, a quiet conversation under the stars in the privacy of a balcony... Lucasta found herself drawn into an almost fairytale-like romance. Once they'd started formally courting, the little meetings in the dark and walks in the palace gardens and dances under the moonlight were endless, countless, whirling by. And without even realizing, she found something she didn't think she would, not in the Prince anyway. She found love. And things sped up from there. In no time, there she was, the bride-to-be of Prince Bryce V.

Loyalties : Prince Bryce V
Enemies : none
Family : The Aestas family, the Royal Family
Strengths : Lucasta is naturally charismatic and enchanting, generally knowing what to say and when to say it. She is also a great source of comfort, reassurance and peace, radiating calmness wherever she is. She is a good listener and the best person to go for advise or logical/rational views on situations and problems. She is also very observant from years living in the shadows of others.
Skills : Lucasta, despite spending most of her life in the Summer Court out of public eye, was trained for court life and learned to pretty much do everything expected of a noble woman, including skills in the arts. A Pacifist at heart who fervently tries to ensure peace in everything she does. Has a talent for music and plays a handful of instruments. Is naturally a good talker.
Weaknesses : Lucasta tends to be too soft or merciful when it comes to disciplining people, something she needs to work on. Despite being capable of delivering a wicked slap to the face, she is no fighter. She is relatively inexperienced as a courtier due to mostly living her live in the privacy of the Aestas home and only recently being introduced to court.
Likes : Prince Bryce V, music, snow, night and reading (just to name a few)
Dislikes : Summer Angels, violence and war, rudeness and unnecessarily negative behavior
Religion : n/a
 
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Shiera Galasar



'I may live in Vidask, but I have the heart of a Romas."

Name X Shiera Galasar

Species X Dragon
Age X 20
Court of Birth X Summer
Current Court Allegiance X Winter Court (Secretly Summer court)
Place of Residence X Vidask
Gender X Female
Sexuality X Heterosexual
Occupation X Winter council


Personality

Strengths X Shiera is able to transform into a dragon; Has the ability to control dragons for example, control them to do their bidding, helping them during situations, using them against foes, and using them to see locations and gather information about a particular place. Some can see through the dragons' eyes. (ie: Taming dragons)

Skills X Able to speak in dragon tongue, Taming dragons; Water walking; Air walking
Weaknesses X Fire; Becomes rash when someones life is in danger
Likes X Rainy days; Playing in the water; Winter; Windy days; Sweets; Dragons; Horses
Dislikes X Cocky people Decius Sanguis: Respects him in a sense but disagrees with what he stands for. Shiera from the moment she entered the court she took everyone in as family and truly loved all of them. As the years passed she began to see Decius's true colors in which he truly dosen't care about them. This made her even more scared or reluctant to tell him or anyon ein that court of her orgins.; Autumn Court; Armor; Weapons; Animals; orcs


Biography

History X Shiera although both parents were born in Vidask they originally originated from Romas thus she in the ended up being born in Romas. Of course, her family went to Vidask from time to time she remembers it as being so pure and peaceful. For most of her life, she lived in Romas in the comfort of the royal family. Shiera's father was apart of the summer council and was equally trusted, her father's statues allowed his son's positions they would only dream of. His First son Raphial was a soldier his mother thought it was an honor but most people observed him as being naive and arrogant. His second obedient son followed in his father's footsteps and became a member of the council. As for his daughter, she wasn't given much attention besides meeting the queen and princess a couple of times which was, of course, an honor. Shiera's mother was very protective of her and didn't allow her to go about in the palace as she pleased with her brothers even when she came of age fearing that she will enter the palaces drama. Shiera was a very pure child who believed in fairytales and happy endings. She was never seen without a smile. Selfish and gullible she prayed to be somewhere else most of her life. This girl believed that if she was hurt or in danger someone will save her.


Shiera didn't particularly remember in detail what happened...it was that part of your life where everything just starts falling apart and no matter how hard you try you can't stop it. At that moment in her life, she truly knew what fear was. It all came tumbling one after another her mother's death and her father's and brothers treason. She didn't know what to believe and who to trust at that moment the people she knew were strangers to her. Her only remaining family...her brother...Hugo betrayed his father his family and joined Romas bending the knee to the king. At the age of 16, Shiera was confused she felt completely and utterly alone as if she was on foreign soil. Was she not thinking when she attacked the daughter of the king? Filled with rage and angry she attacked his daughter but failed it was a miracle that she escaped. It seemed that she had changed her mind last minute and decided that she had not thought this through what good would come of this? By the time the guards could catch her she was already across the border. All evidence led to Shiera from the guard who witnessed to the knife that had her family's name on it to her abrupt disappearance.

When she passed through the winter border she was meet with a man who claimed he wanted to help her but instead sold her on to an unusual man. He was ugly hideous just the sight of him could cause a child to cry Shiera soon found out that he was no human but an Orc. He violated her every night until she realized no one was coming not her papa or her big brother Hugo who chased away the big bad wolf every time. That night she tried to do the same to the orc the same vision she had for the princess. She stabbed him in his heart more than 60 times after that she lost count, it seemed that her hand was unable to stop. After she grew tired the many weeks of starvation came over her she completely devoured him after thinking logically that she would not be able to feed her self. At least that's what she wanted to believe. She wanted this man to disappear to cease to exist.

How she became apart of the winter court she prefers to not remember. To this day Shiera is still loyal to the summer court maybe because of the guilt or maybe it's a reason to go see her parents graves.
Loyalties X Summer Court; Winter Court
Enemies X Autumn Court
Family X Mother dead: | Father :Murdered: | Brother :Murdered: | 2nd Brother :Living:


Misc
Magical Abilities X
Ice Aura= Shiera can release and surround themselves in/with ice/cold for defensive and/or offensive purposes, possibly becoming almost untouchable and granting them various abilities/attacks. The aura may also give the user enhanced physical capabilities such as speed, strength and, durability. Powers related to this might be flight by elemental power, snow generation. This ability might cause severe unwanted side affects.
Semi-Immortality= Has the ability to never age, and as a result, they stay young forever or at least never suffer the ravages of aging. Because of this, the user will always be in her physical prime. Limitations are Shiera is still vulnerable to everything else that would affect other beings, from disease to mortal wound, also she may stop aging only after they reach a certain point depending on what that point is, Shiera may never reach adulthood. For example, she could stop at the age of 19 and she would stop growing.
Ice Breath= Shiera is able to generate and manipulate ice/cold within them in a way that allows them to shape the exhaling of the effect. These shapes can include bursts, streams, spheres, even a mist of it from the mouth.
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Name : Lady Lucasta Arya de Aestas ( "Pure light of Summer" )
Species : Nephilim - Winter Angel
The Angels, winged humanoid creatures, descended upon the land of Solus eons ago, around the time of the formation of the Summer and Winter Courts. Sources regarding their origin vary, some saying they were from another world/dimension, other stating they were beings from over the horizon. The species split into two main branches, forming close knit communities in the Winter and Summer Court respectively with several family groups dotted around the continent.

Upon their arrival, they were hailed as celestial beings from the skies and hence became prominent figures in folklore and mythology. Their descension was soon followed by the first Summer-Winter War, further establishing their position as divine heralds.

The Angels have since then taken advantage of how they were seen as all powerful, celestial creatures and rooted themselves deeply in the courts and councils of both prominent countries, forming two powerful noble families : Aestas (Summer Angels) and Bruma (Winter Angels). Despite having co-existed and mixed blood with other races, the Angels keep themselves closed off to other species, building a fierce allegiance to themselves and themselves alone.

Characteristics :
Appearance - Summer Angels tend to be blonde with the less common brown, platinum or ginger haired. They tend to have hazel, green, brown or bright blue eyes. Winter Angels tend to be platinum or silver in hair color, with the less common white, black and brown haired. They tend to have grey, silver or pale blue eyes.
Halos, gold for the Summer and silver for the Winter, are often reserved for the highest ranking angel in each family to wear at all times and for important events.

Abilities - Flight. They have developed the ability to make their wings appear and disappear though most of the time, angels prefer to keep their wings present.

The original angels were magical creatures so found it relatively easy to learn magic arts. However, they naturally possessed the power to create and control the elements of fire, light and air. Many also possessed the power of healing or mindreading (with contact). However, few pure blooded angels that bare all the powers of the originals exist and most modern angels only possess one or none of the natural powers.
Age : 21
Court of Birth : the Winter Court
Current Court Allegiance : Summer Court
Place of Residence : Romas, Summer
Gender : cisgender female
Sexuality : heterosexual
Occupation : Noblewoman, Summer Courtier and Fiance of Prince Bryce V Rusty of Shackleford Rusty of Shackleford
Magical Abilities : Minor Healing, mind reading. Is learning the magic arts of Solar Celestial in the hopes of awakening her elemental powers, if she has any.
Appearance : Lucasta is a woman with a gentle and alluring kind of beauty. She is slender in build with a lithe figure. Her hair is long and silky, silver in color and light as her skin. She has grey blue eyes and wings of blue, grey and white feathers.
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History: Lucasta was born into the noble family of Bruma or the Winter Angels, based in the Capitol city of Vidask. Ever since the first few Summer-Winter wars, the Bruma family suffered heavy casualties and member numbers were falling faster than they could be replaced. By the time she was born, the family was down to a mere 56 angels. The family too had fallen slightly out of the Emporer'ss favor as the angels were a peaceful group or at least did not support the militaristic ways of society under his rule. War would also continue to tear up the comfortable lives the angels had built for themselves.

Fearing for the safety of the fledglings as war threatened to break out once again, her father, the head of the house, made the decision to move all the youngsters to stabler and safer homes, utilizing the temporary peace of the land. Until peace was ensured and no lives would be endangered, the children were not allowed to return home. So at the age of 9, Lucasta and 6 other young angels were smuggled out of the Winter Court in the dark of night. Three were sent to live with some small groups of angels who had established themselves in Port Neptus. Two were shipped off to the Spring Islands where a handful of angels had established a small community in the mountains. And Lucasta, with her younger sister, were sent to the Summer Court, straight to the Aestas family. From that day on, aside from the Summer Angels, no one else was to know of their origin as members of the Winter Court.

As wealthy and powerful as the Summer Angels were, growing up in the Summer Court was not as wonderful as one would think. Despite taking on the name Aestas and being absorbed into the family, there was an invisible wall between Lucasta and her sister and the Summer Angels. Due to living for eons as two separate groups, the various Angels had built up prejudices against one another and no longer saw them as the same. Everyday she lived feeling the condescension and disgust of the Summer Angels who were reminded every time they looked at her, at her silver hair and grey blue eyes, that she was someone from the Winter Court. Though they treated her with politeness and civility, there was a certain coldness and alienation in everything the angels did. They'd never see her as one of them or trust her like their own. In a way, she was just like a long term investment, something they'd cash back later. All that was expected of her was to sit pretty until the day came.

However, that day came sooner than anyone would have thought. Lucasta was called into the living quarters of the Head of Aestas made a proposition, a favor as thanks for the "many years of endless nurturing and caring". The Prince of the Summer Court, Bryce V, was most likely going to be the next in line despite being a bastard. If a daughter of the House of Aestas were to marry into the royalty, their power and influenced would grow and their position would be further stabilized. However, despite all their efforts, the maidens of the Summer Angels were not able to win his favor and so Lucasta was given a chance to prove herself as something of use to the family. Though she disliked the scheme and doubted that she would even be successful, she feared what would happen if she refused.

And so, she went to her first ball. There she met Prince Bryce V for the first time and from there, everything seemed to fall into place. First it was an introduction then one dance after another. A glass of wine, a quiet conversation under the stars in the privacy of a balcony... Lucasta found herself drawn into an almost fairytale-like romance. Once they'd started formally courting, the little meetings in the dark and walks in the palace gardens and dances under the moonlight were endless, countless, whirling by. And without even realizing, she found something she didn't think she would, not in the Prince anyway. She found love. And things sped up from there. In no time, there she was, the bride-to-be of Prince Bryce V.

Loyalties : Prince Bryce V
Enemies : none
Family : The Aestas family, the Royal Family
Strengths : Lucasta is naturally charismatic and enchanting, generally knowing what to say and when to say it. She is also a great source of comfort, reassurance and peace, radiating calmness wherever she is. She is a good listener and the best person to go for advise or logical/rational views on situations and problems. She is also very observant from years living in the shadows of others.
Skills : Lucasta, despite spending most of her life in the Summer Court out of public eye, was trained for court life and learned to pretty much do everything expected of a noble woman, including skills in the arts. A Pacifist at heart who fervently tries to ensure peace in everything she does. Has a talent for music and plays a handful of instruments. Is naturally a good talker.
Weaknesses : Lucasta tends to be too soft or merciful when it comes to disciplining people, something she needs to work on. Despite being capable of delivering a wicked slap to the face, she is no fighter. She is relatively inexperienced as a courtier due to mostly living her live in the privacy of the Aestas home and only recently being introduced to court.
Likes : Prince Bryce V, music, snow, night and reading (just to name a few)
Dislikes : Summer Angels, violence and war, rudeness and unnecessarily negative behavior
Religion : n/a
Accepted! Love the detail, and I look forward to seeing how she fits into summer.
 
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Anne Duan



"I'm sorry your grace, you're right I'm stupied."

Name X Anne Duan
Species X Human
Age X 20
Court of Birth X Autumn Court
Current Court Allegiance X Summer Court
Place of Residence X Summer Court
Gender X Female
Sexuality X Heterosexual
Occupation X Summer Harem

"It's not an easy thing admitting to yourself who you really are."

Strengths X strength was in her ability to win the minds and loyalties of her subjects, she demonstrated her formidable skill in her charity work to win over the commoners of Romas. Anne possessed the tact and politeness that many lacked. Anne was capable of exuding the courtly behavior and courtesies. She was shown to genuinely have a good heart, compassion, and empathy.
Skills X Knows how to speak all 4 languages; Climbing walls; Dancing; Drawing; Swordsmanship
Weaknesses X Anne rushes into things shes impetuous. This means that Anne rushes into things too quickly and does not think about what she is doing before she does it. Acts based on feelings. Gullible and trusts too easily, see's only the good in people.
Likes X Palace garden; Roses; Visting commoners.
Dislikes X Bugs; Death; Scary stories.
Religion X Draconic religion


"Women in our position must make the best of our circumstances."

History X Anne was born in the Bleak fort at a very young age she was given to the Romas King and was thrown in the harem. The reason of what she entered the King's harem was unknown most think it was a peace treaty yet that is unlikely. Anne was born into a fairly large family of royals she had many siblings it wasn't a surprise that her mother gave her away. Still, Anne loves her family to this day and wishes to see them every minute of the day. When she first entered the harem she was alone and scared, she quickly made a name for her self-helping out commoners for a hobby. Spending most of her time alone. As a child, she got into much trouble yet as she grew it seemed the palace had grown quiet without a 14-year-old running around causing mischief and chaos. From playing with swords to climbing the palace walls Anne was never aware of her surroundings and always got hurt. She would have a new scratch mark every day it seemed only trouble came from keeping her around.

Anne wanted a perfect life like most women her age to get married and have kids and that was it. It seemed unlikely that her dream would ever come true. By the age of 17 she met a stable boy they fell in love there hopeless love went on for a while when things began to get serious the stable boy retreated fearing for his life. This caused Anne to become very depressed for a while but got over it, keeping herself busy. Learning to act more like a lady she was introduced to many tutors learning to speak the language of the Summer Lands. When she was done learning that she took on the task of knowing the other languages and religions.
Loyalties X Summer court
Enemies X None
Family X Mother (alive); Brother (alive); Brother (alive); Brother (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Father (alive)


"What makes a good king?"

Magical Abilities X None
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Anne Duan



"I'm sorry your grace, you're right I'm stupied."

Name X Anne Duan

Species X Human
Age X 20
Court of Birth X Autumn Court
Current Court Allegiance X Summer Court
Place of Residence X Summer Court
Gender X Female
Sexuality X Heterosexual
Occupation X Summer Harem

"It's not an easy thing admitting to yourself who you really are."

Strengths X strength was in her ability to win the minds and loyalties of her subjects, she demonstrated her formidable skill in her charity work to win over the commoners of Romas. Anne possessed the tact and politeness that many lacked. Anne was capable of exuding the courtly behavior and courtesies. She was shown to genuinely have a good heart, compassion, and empathy.

Skills X Knows how to speak all 4 languages; Climbing walls; Dancing; Drawing; Swordsmanship
Weaknesses X Anne rushes into things shes impetuous. This means that Anne rushes into things too quickly and does not think about what she is doing before she does it. Acts based on feelings. Gullible and trusts too easily, see's only the good in people.
Likes X Palace garden; Roses; Visting commoners.
Dislikes X Bugs; Death; Scary stories.
Religion X Draconic religion


"Women in our position must make the best of our circumstances."

History X Anne was born in the Bleak fort at a very young age she was given to the Romas King and was thrown in the harem. The reason of what she entered the King's harem was unknown most think it was a peace treaty yet that is unlikely. Anne was born into a fairly large family of royals she had many siblings it wasn't a surprise that her mother gave her away. Still, Anne loves her family to this day and wishes to see them every minute of the day. When she first entered the harem she was alone and scared, she quickly made a name for her self-helping out commoners for a hobby. Spending most of her time alone. As a child, she got into much trouble yet as she grew it seemed the palace had grown quiet without a 14-year-old running around causing mischief and chaos. From playing with swords to climbing the palace walls Anne was never aware of her surroundings and always got hurt. She would have a new scratch mark every day it seemed only trouble came from keeping her around.


Anne wanted a perfect life like most women her age to get married and have kids and that was it. It seemed unlikely that her dream would ever come true. By the age of 17 she met a stable boy they fell in love there hopeless love went on for a while when things began to get serious the stable boy retreated fearing for his life. This caused Anne to become very depressed for a while but got over it, keeping herself busy. Learning to act more like a lady she was introduced to many tutors learning to speak the language of the Summer Lands. When she was done learning that she took on the task of knowing the other languages and religions.

Loyalties X Summer court
Enemies X None
Family X Mother (alive); Brother (alive); Brother (alive); Brother (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Sister (alive); Father (alive)


"What makes a good king?"

Magical Abilities X None

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Accepted! Good to see Adrius has some more company up there in Summer aside from all these pesky visiting Winter sods :P
 

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