[hider=Evelyn Argentum]Character Profile

Name:
Evelyn Argentum

Age:
16

Species: 
Shifter

Title:
Princess of Avalon

Job:
She is supposed to be 3rd in line for the throne, she learns what she can about the kingdom. She finds it part of her responsibility to keep things safe. 

Powers (if any):
Shapeshifting - Eve can change into several creatures, but her abilities grow whenever she interacts with a new creatures. 
Water Wielding - She can control the movement of water, she is still learning to control this power.

Weapons (if any):
A pair of wrist daggers (she keeps them hidden up her sleeves as she is not supposed to be carrying weapons)

Likes:
Adventure
Exploring
Stories
Her Kingdom
Her Father
Fighting 
Practicing with her Powers
Animals

Dislikes:
Being Controlled 
Acting Like a "Princess"
Failing 
Anyone threatening The Kingdom 

Talents: 
She is growing in her abilities to control water and shape shift. She can wield her knives decently. She is particularly talented at keeping secrets. 

Personality:
Eve is a bit of a day dreamer, she longs for adventure and excitement like she reads about in her books. She doesn't believe that a Princess' only role is to sit around and look pretty. She has been taking her lessons about the Kingdom's politics very seriously, hoping to do as good of a job at ruling as her parents do. Though she is strictly forbidden, she spends an hour each night practicing her abilities in battle. At least, as much as she can by herself. She feels it is important to be able to protect her family as much as it is for the guards. She is fiercely loyal to her family, her Kingdom, and it's people, doing everything that she can to help when she can, if she can. She dreams of adventure, but she also has no real desire to leave when she feels like she's needed here. 

Background: 
As far as the Princess knows, she was born to the King and Queen of Avalon and has been raised to be the loving, caring young lady that she has become today. She was given lessons in reading, writing, music, and history, eventually spreading out to the politics of her Kingdom. She spent her child as a happy, somewhat carefree child living in a lavish lifestyle. As she grew a little older, she found herself devouring stories about great warriors who were brave hero's who sacrificed their life to save others. The adventure, the excitement, and the heroics grabbed her in a way that no other stories ever had. It became an interest of hers to learn how to fight, so that she may one day be a hero. Her father wanted to hear nothing of it, she was not to wield a weapon and her powers were not to be used for fighting. 

It was on her 14th birthday that she was given her first pair of fighting daggers, though she could not be sure where they came from. They were left in her room and she was able to keep them hidden from her father for the following couple of years, doing her best to train herself. She really wished that she could have a partner to practice with like the guards had out in the training grounds. She would watch them out of her window, learning new moves and trying out some of their techniques in her secrecy. She has grown into a very lovely young lady who, on the outside, seems proper and poise, the way her father wishes... Yet, every now and then, a bit of her true self comes out, especially when something causes her to grow excited. 

Pic:
[hider=Princess Eve][img]https://img00.deviantart.net/6622/i/2017/061/d/6/the_princess_and_the_pauper__erika_by_sasucchi95-db0zvgy.png[/img][/hider][/hider]

[hider=Dagmar Jenkins]Name:
Dagmar Jenkins

Age:
That's not important

Species:
Mixed
 
Title:
Useful

Job:
Hired Assassin and Thief (not that anybody knows that)

Powers (if any):
None that anybody knows of

Weapons (if any):
She has a vast variety of weapons that she is familiar with and is almost always seen carrying something different with her depending on the day.

Likes:
Success
Money/Gold
Her pet
Power
Keeping her Word
Helping others keep their word

Dislikes:
People who go back on their word
Getting stolen from 

Talents: 
Stealth, weaponry, collecting payment, keeping her word, disguise

Personality:
Dags is a world class anything she wants to be, she isn't the type to go parading her abilities, but then, her reputation proceeds her enough that she gets hired frequently... for a modest fee. She doesn't trust anybody easily, while at the same time following her own code of honor. She has no qualms about making others abide by that same code, mostly that being, if you say your going to do something, you had better follow through. She very much dislikes liars and those who try to cheat her out of what is rightfully hers, always finding someway to get back at them. She does have a certain amount of loyalty to those that she's promised her services to, and for the most part, will do what she can to remain loyal until they give her a reason not to be, or her loyalty is no longer required. 

Background: 
Dags was born into a poor family with more mouths to feed than sense. Dags was the eldest of five children, and therefor saw it her responsibility to do what she could to provide for her younger siblings. Their father was a devout religious man who gave all he could to his church, preaching to his family that one day, all of their efforts would get paid back. The years drew on, and still he continued to give what little money they had. Dags had taken to the streets, attempting to sell whatever she could in the hopes of being able to buy a single loaf of bread for their family. She attempted on several occassions with no interest shown to her what-so-ever. She could feel herself growing weak with hunger, ravenous even... She needed food. An apple cart stood nearby, the man attending it had his back to her. Quick as a whip she rushed over, slipping behind the man's back and grabbing several apples off the cart. A man in the crowd did spot her, but she had disappeared before he could say anything to the salesman. Having ducked behind a wall, she devoured the first apple in just a few bites. She ate the second one a little slower, allowing herself to enjoy the taste a little better. It took her a moment before she realized what she had done... When she returned home, she found her youngest sibling had died from starvation... When her father returned home, his greatest solution was to take his body to the church, where they would surely help them in their greatest hour of need. Dags followed, hoping that, perhaps, the church would do what her father always said they would. They agreed to pray, and asked her father for a small donation to their cause, to which the father agreed. It was at that moment when she realized that the church was never going to help them and with her father blind and her mother unwilling to do anything, she vowed to do everything in her power to keep her siblings fed. 

Over the years, she grew lithe and agile, finding it easy to take the things that she needed for both herself and her family. As she aged, she began to grow resentful towards her parents for not providing more, for not doing what they had to. Eventually she moved on and joined a guild, which trained her to be even better than she was, making her one of the best. Her skills caught the attention of the elite, who were as crooked as they were wealthy, they were willing to pay her great riches for her efforts. As the jobs continued, she found the things that she was willing to do and things that she wasn't as much, and she built her code. Every month she drops a small amount at the doorstep of her siblings homes.  

Pic/Description:
[hider=Dags Jenkin][img]http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbseg/281/281930-bigthumbnail.jpg[/img][/hider][/hider]