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(That cracked me up. Well then, the first one it is!)
(That cracked me up. Well then, the first one it is!)
(ok so i would really like to be the princess either way. but…would we want to do the princess and the prince OR the princess and like her handmaiden or something (who are both in love and the reason she doesn't want marriage now that her parents are dead (i think that this one could be a cool dynamic))
(I think the last one would be definitely fun to do and yeah, I agree that this one could be a cool dynamic.)
(okay cool! i will try to sort a template out when i get a chance)
(Okie dokie, take all the time you need.)
Name:
Full Title:
Age: (maybe like 20-22?)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Style: (day-to-day clothing, maybe medieval inspired but not like actually if you know what i mean)
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background:
Quotes: (I think that they would say rather than about them)
Powers: (idk i feel like its necessary lol, but i dont think everyone would have them)
Other:
Name: Amelia (a-meh-LEE-ah) Victoria Louis (the first a is pronounced like in cat)
Full Title: Crown Princess Amelia Victoria Louis of the Kingdom of Oscana (will become 'Her Royal Highness Queen Amelia Victoria Louis of the Kingdom of Oscana' when she becomes queen)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Has come to terms that she is lesbian
Appearance: Amelia has fairly pale skin, though it has pink undertones. Her eyes are almost grey, though they swirl with white when she is angry. Her ash blonde hair used to reach her waist, but she cut it to just above her shoulders after her parents died.
Style: Oscana's kingdom colour is red, and as such Amelia always wears red. She has three different types of outfits, but she will wear her crown no matter the occasion.
Personality: Amelia is very bold and confident in herself. She knows what she wants and what needs to be done to get it. She's a good leader and is determined to be a good queen. She has really huge emotional walls, as she's never had anyone to talk to and "princesses should not have emotions". She can come off cold sometimes and is very picky with her staff.
When she's with someone that she is extremely comfortable with, she can be quite calm and sometimes quiet. She lets her walls lower a little bit and it's very clear when she is comfortable with you.
Likes: Being alone, being with (your character), her kingdom, reading
Dislikes: Her parents, Liam (idk that's the name that came to mind for the prince guy), being told what to do
Background: Amelia is the only heir to the throne of Oscana, being the only one to make it far enough. Her parents always wanted a male heir, but all of her brothers and sisters died. She was the only one to make it past 2, and her parents gave up on another heir when Amelia was around 7. They sort of despised her for the fact that they couldn't produce a male heir and that she was the only heir to the throne. She learnt to go along with the majority of their orders and to stay out of their way. She is glad that they are dead.
Ever since she was a kid, Amelia has definitely been a bit of a tomboy. She became good friends with the Captain of the Guards and he would train her in little sessions. She is an extremely skilled fighter and knows how to handle swords and other weapons.
Quotes: "I do not need a man to rule my kingdom for me." "Try to take my crown and I take your life."
Powers: Cryokinesis
Other:
(I’m going to have to post my character sometime tomorrow. My little cousin is having her birthday party at my house and I’m going to have to help around.)
(no that's all good, hope she has a great day!)
(i finished my exams! now i have the rest of my day free and a free day tomorrow! but then i have two school days…)
(School is the worst. I know I said I was going to post my character yesterday, but I had a shitty day and I wasn't in the mood of doing anything.)
(oh, i completely get that. my motivation just poofed when my friend died in a car crash about a month ago. i think that was why i left initially: i kinda just needed time? but no, take your time and get it done when you're ready)
(Thanks)
Name: Theodosia Lee
Full Title: (I wasn't sure if Theo would have a title, so I left that blank.)
Age: 21 ½
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual, but leans towards females
Appearance: Theodosia has light brown skin. She has blue eyes that sometimes seem like violet-blue eyes when the sun gets into her eyes, She has ebony black hair that reaches to her waist.
Style: A light blue dress that has white long sleeves and a white aparon.
Personality: Theodosia is a somewhat bubbly type of person. One never sees her without her bubbly personality, but then there are times where she's in a bad mood, and it's best to just leave her alone when that happens. Unless you want to make her mad at you, then go ahead.
Likes: Reading, being with Amelia, being in quiet places, flowers, writing
Dislikes: Small spaces, fighting or fights in general, when people are acting like idiots, stuck up people
Background: Her parents are both servants who serve the royal family. The Lee family might be the longest family who has served the generations of the King's and Queen's of Oscana. Like her ancestors, she is also one of the royal family servants.
Quotes: "In my 21 years living on this planet, never have I seen such stupidity." "I like to think that a royal cabinet meeting equals to political screaming children."
Powers: N/A
Other:
(ahh i love her)
Amelia walks through the halls of the castle reading a book, crown perched perfectly on her head. You almost couldn't hear her, with her skirts above the ground and her shoes flat-soled. She passed the throne room and paused at the door, staring at the twin thrones. Her parents' crowns were framed in a glass case, though Amelia had spoken of her refusal to wear her mother's crown when she was Queen. Her father's throne was coated in ice, a feat she had done when she found out they were dead. Spikes grew from it, preventing anyone from sitting on it. Only Amelia would be able to unfreeze it.
Theodosia rushes through the hallway, trying her best to get to the kitchen on time. Lord only knows how mad her mother gets when she doesn't manage to be somewhere on time. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Amelia standing at the door of the Throne Room. She took a peek at the room and noticed that Amelia's father's throne was coated in ice and that spikes grew from it. She hadn't even noticed the thrones whenever she passed by the room.
"You did this?" Theodosia asked Amelia.
"Hmm?" Amelia hummed, not quite registering the other woman beside her. "Oh, yes. No one else can sit in it. My mother's throne is the only one that can be occupied, as it should be. And when I am crowned, Father's throne will be moved into storage. Fitting, no? I don't see the need for an unoccupied throne to remain in the throne room, and it means that I can choose who occupies it."
"You know, that actually makes a lot of sense," Theodosia says after she actually thinks about it. If no one is using the other throne, why should it even remain in the throne room? "I never actually thought about it, mostly because I never really had a reason to think about it." She smiles, but the smile disappears as soon as she realizes that she has somewhere to be. "Pardon me, but I have to get going, princess."
"Oh, yes. Carry on. See you tomorrow. For the coronation, of course." Amelia watched as Theodosia walked away, a very faint blush crawling across her cheeks. She shook it away, turning and walking in the opposite direction. To be perfectly honest, Amelia couldn't wait until she became Queen. She wanted to make changes in her kingdom that her parents didn't help.
Theodosia smiled as she walked away. She admired Amelia so much. She knew that she would be a wonderful Queen for the kingdom. To be quite honest, she never much liked Amelia's parents. They didn't help the kingdom. They managed to accumulate debt and anger the neighboring kingdom. She sighed as she entered the kitchen. She knew that the previous actions of the King and Queen of Oscana wouldn't be able to fix that easily.
Amelia walked through the halls again, quite silent. Her advisor caught up to her, slightly out of breath.
"Princess Amelia, are you sure that you do not wish to marry Prince Liam?"
"Yes, that is correct. You are aware of my wishes."
"This could start a war, Princess! People could die!"
Amelia grabbed the advisor by the arm, ice slowly spreading over his skin. "I can kill you without an axe. If Liam wishes to go to war, let him." She let the advisor's arm go, the ice disappearing. "Do not forget that I shall be Queen tomorrow. Do not test my power."
She arrived at the kitchen, not seeing her mother anywhere. She came to the conclusion that she had come earlier than her own mother. She stood in her spot, near the door, when all of a sudden the girls started talking about Prince Liam.
"Princess Amelia refuses to marry Prince Liam! Lord knows what is going through her head. It's best for the kingdom." One servant says.
"He's so handsome," Another one swooned. "Anybody would be lucky to marry him."
The girls giggle and continue talking about the prince. Theodosia felt that if she stayed in that room for another minute, she would go insane. She started leaving the kitchen, but at that moment they turned to her.
"Theo! What do you think about Prince Liam? He's handsome, isn't he?" A servant named Elizabeth asked.
Theodosia turned quiet, not knowing what to say. In all honestly, she didn't see what the girls of the kingdom saw in the prince. He just seemed so selfish. And rude. "Um, sure?" Theodosia said at last.
Amelia stared at the advisor. "Well? That can't be all you're here for. Just to ridicule me in a justified decision? Speak."
"Yes, well. The chef is after you in the kitchen to test meals for tomorrow's coronation ball."
"Now? Very well."
"Oh! And the seamstress would like to see you to finalise changes on your coronation gown."
"Do I not already have one? The one I always wear?"
"Ah, but it is custom to wear a special gown on coronation."
"Fine. Tell her I shall meet her in my chambers once I have finished business with the chef."
"As you wish, Princess."
With that, Amelia turned on her heels and headed towards the kitchen.
They gasped. "Seriously, is that all you have to say?"
"You are the worst, Theo." One said as they rolled their eyes.
Theodosia rolled her eyes and looked at the group. "Shouldn't all of you be working?"
At that moment, Theodosia's mother entered the room. "Shouldn't you be all working?" No one responded. "Get to work!"
They nodded and some left the kitchen while others stayed.
Amelia walked through the halls slowly, nose in her book. She'd been living in this castle for 21 years and knew her way around, to the point of not needing to look where she was going. She was quiet when reading a good book, so engrossed in the story that she rarely made a sound. She turned around to push against the door to the kitchen, walking in backwards. Once in, she reluctantly closed her book and tucked it safely into a pocket in her dress.
Theodosia looked as Amelia walked into the kitchen backward. She let out a small giggle and turned around as the royal chef came out of the back of the kitchen.
"Princess Amelia, right on time." He turns to the others. "Could you lead her to where I have prepared the meals?"
The girls nodded and the chef disappears into the back of the kitchen once again.
When Amelia spots Theodosia, a blush crawls over her cheeks again. In a moment of hesitation, she created a small ice rose in the palm of her hand. Following after the girls, she left it on the bench beside Theodosia.
The first thing that Amelia noticed when she walked into the room holding the food was that there was too much. "Why is there so much food? This is a waste! There's no possibility that this will all be eaten tomorrow!"
(btw I'm hanging out with my friend today and then he's coming home with me for a sleepover and then I have my party tomorrow so sorry if I'm a bit inactive. I don't have to leave for about an hour though)
Theodosia was about to sit down on the bench that was beside her but then noticed small ice rose on the bench. She picked it up and looked at it. "Who would have-" She stopped and laughed at herself as a small blush crawls over her cheeks. She sighs happily and sits down.
The Chef looked at the food then at the princess. "Princess, we can't be so sure of that. We never know when one of the guests might want another round of food." He said as he shuddered. "Anyways, with which meal would you like to start?"
(That's completely fine. I understand.)
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