#imperialintro

[agentmonet]

introducing jacqueline angelo , the  45 year  old  cisgender female  , ruling lady of angelo .  she  is   known  for  being  witty, selective, manipulative, clever, and dishonest . jacqueline  bears  an  uncanny  resemblance  to  alice eve

Champagne and fur slow dancing at French parties. Money and affairs at  cocktail dinners. Smoking cigarettes and laughing in vain cause kings  and queens never hurt, they say. Oh my baby, with all your money, you couldn’t even buy yourself a soul.  And now you pay all the artists in the world to write you one. Here you  go darling; this poem is your soul.” (x)

Basic Info

Name: Lady Jacqueline Dubois Angelo

Age: 45

Place of Origin: Paris, France

Gender: Cisgender Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Romantic orientation: Biromantic

Sexual orientation: Bisexual

Ranking: Ruling Lady

Psychology

Moral Alignment: Lawful Evil

Temperament: Melancholy

Element: Ice

Emotional stability: Don’t mistake her lack of outward emotion for stability - she’s about as warm as an ice cube and compassionate as a rock

Introvert or Extrovert?: Performative Extrovert

Background (WIP)

“Fortune favors the clever, and spares the beautiful,” remarked the late ruling Lord of a French nobility, with his children sitting at the foot of his chair. The cold and calculating Lord passed a disparaging eye at his youngest born, for whom beauty quickly became her identifier. The third offspring of the family, Jacqueline Dubois boasted great beauty at a young age. The luster of her blond locks, the sheen of her pale skin, and the shimmer of her iridescent eyes made her mythic within the mountains. A girl for whom, many sonnets and songs were dedicated. Such beauty would make any family proud. Except, for her own. Beauty, as her father determined, was born by chance. Only the truly clever would thrive, and Jacqueline showed little promise. In a land where cold and calculated proved strength, his daughter’s appeal did little to secure a reputation. Instead, he focused his tutelage towards his other children, leaving Jacqueline to the care of her discerning mother

Under-looked and underestimated, the young Jacqueline  quickly recognized the benefits of such a position. The clever pianist began to fuel her reputation as an intelligent young girl, seeking out an opportunity to advance her family’s fortunes. It arrives in the form of Luca Angelo, a Lord graced with a prosperous noble family and repute within Florence. The betrothal was forged in her childhood, and was promptly sent to Florence in hopes of learning the language and the culture. She was on the up-and-up in society, lethal in her wit and her desire for advancement. But it comes to a halt, when love inadvertently sweeps her away. For once, matters of the heart prevailed. She should have known that she would pay the price.

They say true love is the only thing that can take your heart, and rip it in half. That is, until one loses a son - and watches from afar, as he becomes the man he is today.

A deep-rooted desire to be excellent, or nothing at all. She excels in both academics and politics.  Over the years, she has solidified herself as the pragmatic if not unemotional reigning lady.

+ Positives: Articulate, Intelligent, Ambitious

+/- Neutral: Artistic, Pragmatic, Level-headed

- Negatives: Cold, Snobby, Cunning

[waitingisms]

i believe that is elita krol, the lady in waiting of iilyria. they are twenty-five years old and are known to be very zealous & forthright, though they can also be very disputatious & eccentric. they remind me of dresses left in heaps on banks away from splashes from a secret swim, summer wildflowers and winterberry branches tangled in braids and long waves, and poems and quotes committed to memory while being read late under candlelight. written by : ophelia, 25, cst, she/her

tw: familial death mention

ABOUT ME

hi everyone! i’m so excited to be here and to get to know all of you! my inbox/messages are always open and i’m always here to plot! a bit about me: i am a bit of a nerd and love pretty much everything between marvel, disney, star wars, crime shows, period dramas, and really anything else i can get nostalgic about. right now, as with a lot of people, i’m obsessed with animal crossing and making my island all nice and pretty. recently i’ve been on a period drama kick and found this rp as if it was fate and i’m really excited to get writing! also i will probably bring in another character because i can’t help myself.

ABOUT ELITA

basics.

age: twenty-five

gender: cis female

sexuality: heterosexual

title: lady in waiting to natalya ryback

kingdom: iilyria

personality.

positive: zealous, forthright, honest, loyal, caring, passionate

negative: disputatious, eccentric, bold, outspoken

star sign: pisces

hogwarts house: gryffindor

season: summer

element: air

family.

father: nobleman in court

mother: noblewoman, deceased

maternal cousins: live in gydina

bio.

elita’s mother died when she was very young and all she has left to remember her with is memories told to her by her father and her reflection in the mirror because she’s often told she looks just like her. because of her father’s place in court, she grew up there, often being told to be quiet and act ladylike even though she worked her way into obtaining books and reading what she could when she had the chance, reading beyond what is common for ladies of court to learn.

through minor arrangements and pushing of her father, she made acquaintance and quick friendship with natalya who she’s fiercely loyal to above anything that her father had wished. it ultimately became natural that she would become nat’s lady as they got older.

when it comes to war and politics of the land, she’s often voicing an opinion in favor of peace, sometimes out of turn in some opinions ( and much to the despair of her father who wanted to keep in good favor ). she often believes in an ideal world and one that she believes is possible in spite of what anything around her would have her believe otherwise. she felt relief when king dimitri didn’t want to continue in his father’s footsteps.

she’s hopeful now that everyone gathers for peace, even if there may be whispers about how it won’t work or last.

wanted connections.

sutor: they haven’t been formally introduced as such yet, but she knows it’s inevitable with her place in court and as a lady. she just worries about what that will mean from her place and her voice.

family connections in gydina: they would be from her mother’s side. someone she’s written to throughout her life, potentially has stories about her mother to share too.

other connections in iilyria court: other friends she has, people she shares thoughts with, some that disagree with her, some that often talk about her outspokenness in distaste.

[dexmedici]

Hii! Hello! I’m Bex and this is my little trash baby, Niccolò de’ Medici, the second son of the Duke of Florence. I’m so excited to write with you all so I’m just going to leave some info about my trash child under the cut along with some potential connections.

Niccolo is one of four children born of the Duke of Florence and his late wife; he has an older brother, a younger sister and the youngest was a brother who did not survive infancy.

Most idolise his older brother for his future as the next Duke but Niccolo has always been seen as the black sheep, mostly due to the strained relationship he has with his father. He’s very close with his siblings, especially his sister, and his mother gave him more love than he could have ever asked for but her death left a great hole in his life and pushed him and his father even further away from each other.

While his brother will eventually get the responsibility of the Dutchy, Niccolo has already inherited his control over the Medici bank. The bank has branches across Italy, two in France, one in Belgium and one in England but is mainly ran from Florence, all of which add to the Medici being one of the richest (if not THE richest) families in Europe.

During the war Niccolo was more than happy to fight and show that the Medici were loyal to their alliances but also to the people they supported, proving that they would not forget their humble beginnings too soon, but his fight was cut short after he received bad news from Florence.

At the age of twenty-seven Niccolo was married off to a Italian noble woman in a bid to aid her family’s fortune and to further the Medici line in return. They did not start off on the best of terms but slowly - eventually - the pair grew very fond of each other and Niccolo would have even gone as far as saying he might have even loved her, but their marriage was as turbulent as the great war it’s self. 

After two years of marriage Niccolo received the news that his wife was with child and for a while it made the war almost bearable, but just less than eight months later he received further news that both mother and child had been lost. It was then that a further darkness seemed to descend upon him, leaving him to struggle in silence as he buries himself in his work and all that is for the good of the family.

possible connections (both future and pre-established) :

Clients - the Medici bank is well known across Europe, largely for their connections with the Pope, so it wouldn’t be unusual for Niccolo to meet some of the bank’s high or lowborn clients.

Former lover/former betrothal - because who doesn’t love those plots, am I right??

Comrades - Niccolo and his brother played their part during the war, both in the field and behind it, so no doubt he might find some familiar faces.

Possible future betrothal - the death of Niccolo’s wife means that he is still needs an heir. He isn’t fond of the idea of being forced into yet another marriage but needs must, he has a duty to his family and cannot bear to fail them.

Enemies & friends - great power comes with both great friends and great enemies. The Medici name has always been beneficial to him so it surely would be of some use to those who manage to make his weakened heart warm to them, but the name also brings those who aren’t fond of the family’s humble beginnings. Starting as simple trades men, the Medici have risen to where they are now in just over a century, they like to keep their friends close but their enemies even closer so they can have a front row view as the family thrive.

MORE TBA.

[aileenofscotland-blog]

hi hello! i know im a little late, but i am bella!!!

this is my baby aileen emilia greer the crown princess of scotland. here’s some facts about her. aileen has been raised with love from her governesses, nannies, and her parents and most importantly her people. it took the king and queen awhile to aileen was raised to be a proper princess yet she was very involved with her country. she liked to deal with people directly; ailee often went out into the country side to speak with her people or play with the children. aileen was incredibly charming. she can come across as naive, but it’s a trick. ailee has a way about her that can turn a bad situation into an alright one just by speaking about it. she is incredibly intelligent, loving to read and constantly staying update on the politics of her country and others. as a female monarch, aileen has been trained to be ready for men to try to walk over her, despite her noble blood. aileen’s love for her people a country tops everything in her eyes. she is willing to do whatever she needs for her people, whether it be getting married to her betrothed to gain power or give herself up as bait during a war she is willing. scotland has and always will come first in her eyes.

BUT YES PLOT WITH ME I WANT TO PLOT WITH YOU WANTED CONNECTIONS betrothed younger siblings old betrothed that she loved and grew up with

IMMA ELABORATE ON THESE MORE BUT IM SO TIRED IM SORRY

[oblitathea-blog]

Here’s my second trash child, HRH Dorothea (or Thea if she likes you) Princess of Norway!! Under the cut is general rambling about her along with potential conntections/plots. Plotting gives me LIFE so we should do some, right? Right??

As the youngest daughter of the King and Queen of Norway Dorothea always felt like the youngest sibling in a very loving family. Of both of her parents she was closer to her mother, since her oldest sister had much to learn from their father Thea always found that their mother had a lot more time for her and she liked to take advantage of that. Regardless of favoritism she loved both of her parents greatly and the night that they were killed left the young girl distraught. 

Being only ten years old when her parents died meant that she struggled greatly with coming to terms with it; one night she had gone to bed feeling like all was right in the world, the next morning she awoke to the castle in a panic and her oldest sister being called Queen. For the next two years Thea couldn’t seem to shift the memory of what had happened that night. Many spoke of the young Princess becoming of age to marry but it was unthinkable, she hadn’t yet made peace with the tragedy and so couldn’t imagine leaving her home to never return so soon.

One thing Thea remembered her mother for was her stories about the world, about places the young Princess might be lucky enough to see one day, but especially about the Vatican state. It was something she had always wanted to see, to take a pilgrimage to such a holy place, and so it stood to reason that it was what she needed to do before she could continue on with her life. After much time was spent convincing the Queen and other influential figures at court that it would bring her peace and ensure relations between Norway and the Pope himself she was finally given permission to travel some months after her twelfth birthday. Unfortunately it was unknown to her at the time that she would not see her home again.

The Great War broke out not long after Thea’s arrival at the Vatican. There was a brief hope of returning the Princess to Norway before she was away for too long but it was too much of a danger for her to travel so far, so she had no other choice but to stay. For the duration of the war Thea made the Vatican and the surrounding areas of Rome her home. She would meet with any nobles who managed to visit, had her moments of reflection that she had originally intended to travel for, and it felt as though she had seen every single gilded corner that the Vatican held.

Thirteen years later and the Vatican’s own Princess has finally found the chance to leave. Paris may not be Norway but she finally has a sense of freedom and a chance to find her place again, especially among her family and those who matter to her most.

possible connections (both future and pre-established) :

Childhood friends - Thea may not have been home for a long time but not all of her memories are lost, to find any friends or acquaintances that she had thirteen years ago would be almost overwhelming to her and make her feel a little more at ease over being in yet another new place.

Acquaintances - during her time at the Vatican Thea met many people of noble and royal blood. It may have been a time of war but the Vatican would be seen as a place for sanctuary for anyone near by, a place to rest or to seek council from the Holy Father himself, and the Princess was asked to greet any and all who came. After all they may as well have used her to an advantage, right?

Possible future betrothed/past betrothed - Thea has been away for a long time but that surely didn’t put a stop to the natural flow of things. This could either mean that Thea finds out she has been betrothed in her absence or it could be a betrothal that was before the war and no longer stands, either way can you imagine the tension?

Lovers - since talks of her future marriage happened at a time where the young Thea was struggling to come to terms with the loss of her Parents she has grown somewhat against the idea of marriage. She fears loss now more than anything, she isn’t ready to commit to someone who might be taken from her too, so what’s to say she wont just find comfort somewhere outside of marriage? At least then she needn’t fear so much commitment.

Then of course there is room for endless friendship connections or even those she doesn’t get along with, either way I am ALWAYS up for plotting anything or just seeing where the threads take us. MORE TBA.

[valeriangrasu-blog]

hello friends! it’s mari again, back with a new kiddo! here’s some Fun ( Sad ) Facts about valerian grasu!

he’s a romanian nobleman who was raised primarily in russia, alongside the russian monarchs - yuri in particular.

vale and yuri were super close pretty much all their lives - valerian preferred spending time in russia over in romania, mostly because of how much he loved yuri.

fought in the war alongside yuri as a sort of right hand man. this worked out great until valerian decided he wouldn’t follow along with a plan that put yuri in danger. he went off plan at the last moment without telling anyone, which resulted in yuri being badly injured and valerian captured by spain and held as a prisoner of war.

he was told yuri was dead by the spanish and underwent several years of torture and being kept as a political prisoner.

was only just released as a ‘symbol of peace’ by spain. he’s pretty fucked up by all of this. tends to not trust anyone around him, is permanently injured and uses a cane, and always looks quite sad.

anyone who knew him before he was captured should so plot with me! vale was a brash, excitable, friendly sort before the war, and now he’s pretty much the opposite of all those things.

[el-rey-filipe-blog]

HEY PEOPLES!

I’m KC (from KawaiiCloud stop leave me alone), I’m 22 and my pronouns are she/her and my timezone doesn’t matter cause I don’t sleep properly ever anyway this is Filipe, the on fire dumpster king, I’ll put an about page later but you can have for now:

His father was the King of Spain and his mother a Princess for Portugal so him and his siblings are  the link between the countries 

His father died all of a sudden six years into the war of typhoid fever

His older brother was crowned but he disappeared in a battle and no one knows if he’s dead or missing (anyone who’d like to take up on that, let me know!)

Filipe was the one to call for the truce at first cause he was so sick of it and as soon as his brother disappeared and he was crowned he called for peace 

He wasn’t supposed to be King so he’s still a little at loss as to how to do this???

He’s eighteen

Relies heavily on his wife (if someone would also like to take up on it!) and sisters and counselors and other kings because he’s sort of have a whole Empire breaking under his hands and doesn’t know what to do

He looks like he knows what he’s doing but he doesn’t have the smallest idea 

He’s always anxious and nervous and snaps all the time, he’s got a good heart but he’s always under so much pressure he doesn’t know how not to so everyone thinks he’s always hysterical (in the “crazy crying screaming” sense) and he probably is and he tends to overreact 

He just wants to do right by his people, family and allies 

He holds his allies in high regards

His country is Fabulously Rich

Basically he’s trying so hard and got so far but in the end it doesn’t even matter

Please love and this garbage man

[xiuyvng-blog]

hey everyone ! i’m jemma and i know this bad boy isn’t gonna show in the tags bc this is a squeaky clean new accnt but imma post abt her anyway so..,,,.

she’s of chinese nobility. her father was considered a duke of the first rank and she has two brothers ( one older and one younger ). 

xiuying tries to visit/send letters to her parents as often as she can but they lowkey.,.,.,..,., don’t rlly care lmao. bc their focus has been on the whole alliances and who her brothers are going to marry 

she mostly just speaks chinese and german but there’s still an accent when she speaks german even after mostly speaking it for like 5 yrs 

like her mother, she’s becom very worrisome over the years and constantly thinking about what will happen and what will not happen and what should happen. 

she’s kind to almost everyone but also p sus of everyone bc ??!! just thinks she needs to stay on her toes 

it’s been such a long day and that’s all i can think of right now ?? but i’d love to plot w everyone so pl S hmu or like this ‘n i will slide into ur dms... ims?? idk what its technically called

[swedishprinceanton-blog]

intro.

My name is Emily, and I’m 27!!

This handsome man is Anton, 26 year old prince of Sweden. He spent his time during the war ruling his country while his dad was off fighting. 

So basically it made him egotistical and he thinks he is better than everyone else (which really doesn’t make sense at all considering he is surrounded by royalty but hey!)

He believes he can even run the country better than his father, which will be interesting when/if he ever comes along.

He is going to be conceited and downright rude I expect. Hoping there will be some strong personalities that can put him in his place, because he would NOT know how to handle that.

If anyone wants to plot, please please send me a message because I would love to! I’m really excited to be here and to get to write with you all!!

[anscl-blog1]

♚ smoking cigarettes and laughing in vain ...

the day the first born son of the king and queen of belgium was born was a nation-wide celebration. the heir to the throne had been born, and a first born child as well. the king and queen failed to conceive for a long time after, and after years they’d given up hope, hanging all their dreams for their son. he’d grown up a lonely child for a very long while, and he was raised to know that he was going to become king. he was a daring young boy, always finding himself where he should have been. but the troubles easily slid away and went nonpunishable, because he was after all, the precious lone prince of the king and queen.

at the age of seven, his first sister was born, and ansel was no longer the lonely child he’d been anymore. however, he harbored no hatred towards his little sister, and then another one arrived and became more protective. he grew up increasingly protective over his sisters. however, he also grew up along with the most spoiled noblemen within the country, which molded a charismatic charmer out of the young man. he cared not for much but his balls and parties and his nightly pleasures. wine was thicker than water and so it became his sustenance.

♚ with gold coins running through their veins ...

the overhanging threat of the war forced ansel to remain within the safety of his own castle, while his mother was regent, and him a king in training. should his father die on the battlefield, a king would be ready to take over in belgium, ready to rule. and it had been a while, before those banners appeared in the horizon and king’s body was retrieved for a proper burial. the council meetings increased and ansel’s patience decreased. his desire for the throne beat out most of his many auspicious ones.

and so he came to paris for the peace treaties while the coronation is being arranged, but not just so, his council and advisers have been aching his head with the idea that ansel must take a wife prior to the coronation, so belgium would find stability in both a king and queen and a soon to be born heir, and so that is what ansel has set out to do, without ignoring his own pleasure and amusement of course.

[serpionovadaria-blog]

     hello all! i’m mari, i live in est, i use they/them pronouns, and i’m very excited to be in this group! my im’s currently aren’t letting me send out messages, but i can receive and reply to them, so feel free to send me a message if you would like to plot! i’ll be playing  princess serpionova daria yemelyanovna of russia, who is called dasha by friends and family ( gotta love russian naming customs am i right ). here’s some! tidbits! about lovely dasha here.

a total charmer. dasha is skilled in art of conversation, and is good at making friends among mixed crowds.

fiercely loyal to her country and her family. do not speak ill of her blood while she is within earshot or her pretty words may turn to poison placed in the ears of all who will listen - still honey coated and sweet sounding.

somewhat manipulative. dasha has learned what a well placed smile, a singular tear, or a jovial laugh can do when employed at the right time and towards the right people. it is a skill she uses generally only when she feels it necessary, though it can come in to play if she wants something very badly. probably doesn’t work very well against her siblings, as she would attempt her charming manipulative tricks against them as children.

generally laid back. you are more likely to find dasha tittering with political opponents than glaring at them, though sometimes it is hard to tell, even to the most skilled eye, if her laughter is honest or false.

thinks rather analytically - in truth, she would make a good strategist if not for her sex - about most things. be it the best place to position herself in a ballroom so the man she wishes to dance with will be likely to spot her or figuring exactly what word will make her suggestion sound most attractive to those around her.

can get exhausted of court and needing to always be so on all the time. when she is in her rooms, alone, is when dasha is the most honest version of herself - quiet smiles and sly looks, voice not so airy and perhaps a touch more grave. war has touched her despite the fact she never stepped foot on a battlefield. the death of her father, the change in her brother’s disposition, all have weighed on her heart for some times. getting her to voice these pains, though? a near impossible task.

her husband - who she was married to at the age of sixteen - died quite early on in the war. within the first two years. dasha didn’t love him at first. it had been a marriage of convenience and political strategy. but she had grown to care quite deeply for him. the two never bore any children, and dasha does not know if she should think that a blessing or a curse.

[cecilixsms-blog]

♔ we might never make it out ...

cecilia was born the youngest of five - there needn’t be any more children roaming the palace. the lads were moulded into warriors, the ladies into proper ladies, and then there had been cecila. it was no mystery that the queen had been too busy at the time to make time for her youngest, and instead left her in the care of a nursemaid ever since cecila had been in a cradle. and yet, despite being raised and refined by that woman, cecila never held any hostility towards her mother. she was the youngest, which meant she was dotted on the most. she grew up too to become an appropriate princess of finland. but she also expanded her talents beyond dancing and looking beautiful. her hands wove colors into art and she had her own gallery back at their castle at home. she’s quiet clever as well, being raised in the times of war has required the princess to understand the workings of politics and diplomats at a young age, but she’s never shied from a challenge.

she loved her siblings dearly. she watched both her sisters get married, and heard them beg and plead for kinder kings. cecilia always thought it silly, to put such a preference as a priority when the country was involved in war. she’s grown up disconnected from familial closeness; therefore, doesn’t expect any in any future marriage arrangement. cecilia grew up knowing that one day, she might bear a crown in exchange for an alliance that would make her country stronger, and she fully accepts that responsibility. 

♔ we were not born to drown ...

during the war, the nursemaid looked after the poor, which inspired cecilia to launch food drops into the less fortunate town around the castle, as well as supply medicine. she involved herself as much as she could, and the more she did, the more passionate her loyalty to her country and people has grown. now that the cease fire has been proposed, cecilia accompanied her brother to paris to not just find a suitable alliance for her country, but also to involve herself in the negotiations to benefit the less fortunate as well as the higher classes.

cecilia acknowledges her own self-worth, and doesn’t hesitate to speak her mind within the lines of decorum. she keeps up the perfect image required of any princess and doesn’t mind it at all. in fact, cecilia believes she’s ready to bear a much greater responsibility, to not only prove her worth but also make her brother proud.

[deroyaled-blog]

don’t read this i’m trash

hello loves, i’m diana, 19, and live in est! i made this a multi-muse blog because i’m muse trash and will probably end up having other characters so stay tuned for that lmao. anyways, this is my bb girl catalina. i have her backstory over here if you wanna know some of that. if you’d like to plot, give this post a lil like or just send me a quick chat. 

her real father is a marquis and her real mother is a servant. she doesn’t know this tho. the people who took her in didn’t have any other children so she was the only child

she goes right, left, down, up, it doesn’t even matter ya girl likes everyone. but js, she has a preference for girls but still

she’s from spain and is a handmaiden for the royal family so all you spanish royals hmu tbh

she’s also an assassin so there’s that lmao. most of the info about that is explained in her bio but long story short, her father was killed, her mother trained her to find his killer, and blah blah she’s just basically continuing her mum’s legacy

since she’s an assassin, she’s pretty much adept to many different kinds of weapons, tho she usually relies on hand to hand combat and knives. before she was trained for this whole thing she was studying medicine n science so she knows a lot about poisons and that whole sha bang

catalina tends to use her job as a handmaiden to her advantage bc it gives her access to a lot of regal people so most of the time, when people hire her, they’re targeting someone of a more higher status

ok so she’s two-faced as hell. i guess it kinda depends on how much you mean to her but if you’re nothing more than a “good friend”, she probably won’t hesitate on killing you. most of her loyalty is towards herself and to a certain spanish royal bc she’s been their handmaiden for the longest and has actually grown very fond of them, that’s a wanted connection btw.

she appears to those above her like any normal servant would. she holds her tongue, chooses her words carefully, and avoids making eye contact. all of that is just a facade, though. she’s most definitely not afraid to speak up and glare at someone, no matter their status. she’s basically an actress playing a role in a movie if u think about it

[mirjamsibul-blog]

     about mirjam!

somewhat inspired by queen christina of sweden! ( aka my historical inspo i love her so much )

queen by rite of birth. mirjam was the only child of the king and queen, and there are no other heirs, so the throne was passed down to her when both parents passed of severe illness partway through the war.

has no interest in marriage. advisers have attempted to make her wed a king of another country in order to secure alliances and power, but mirjam will have none of it. there is no man who interests her half so much as leading a nation ( and women, but that’s more on the dl - her lovers are always called affectionate friends and her ladies ).

tends towards men’s clothes rather than women’s. who has time for gowns, ties, corsets, etc. when you can wear breeches and boots? probably causes a total scandal in the french court when she shows up riding her horse, in her breeches, with a sword at her side.

thinks physical beauty is a frivolous waste of time - she never wears makeup, leave her hair in a loose disarray, and cares little for what others think of her.

can be very cold do those she doesn’t know nor cares to know. she’s quite no-nonsense and doesn’t want to waste time pretending to be genial when she isn’t.

hmu for plots!