Sorry couldn't resist. The fuck I am doing. This is probably too much but I find it hilarious.

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[b]Name:[/b](Former)First(??) Princess Katherine de Hiertania AKA Pukka AKA That Damned Witchspawn Brat.
[b]Age:[/b]15
[b]Role&Kingdom:[/b]Witch Apprentice, Royal Pain in the Ass.
[b]Skill and/or Weapon:[/b] Pukka, like her master, dabbles into the occult. Even though she's an apprentice, she has shown no lack of talent so far, although she is very limited in what she can actually do. Half of her spells and enchanting end up fizzling or blowing up in her face, so she sticks to basic bauble charms card reading and very, very spotty divination. She can conjure some elemental baggage, but she more than often ends up hit with the recoil of her own spell. She's very able to perform herbalism and basic chores, since that's what an apprentice learns.

Even though she left the court at an early age, Pukka still retains some of the refined gestures and culture, befitting the grooming as a princess. If she is ever to put aside her more than often fiery temper, she can be rather cunning and deft into the fine arts of diplomacy and ruling (It helps that unlike her master, she emotes very well). She's also good at improvising escapes.

[b]Personality:[/b] Pukka is well, as fiery as her red hair, inherited from her mother implies. She bares her emotions skin deep, and rarely uses tact to denounce the fools around her. And just like she is choleric, she is stubborn and caring. Her loyalty lies first in the blood, then in justice. She is very arrogant having received the gift of magic from her grandmother, and considers it a blessing which she uses a little too often. Nevertheless when she is pushed into a corner, she reveals unseen cunning and courage.

[b]Biography:[/b] Born the first(??) princess of Hiertania, Katherine had a perfect sheltered life, except not really. For some reason, her gender evoked great fear in the court of the queen, and funnily enough, her exotic hair was a sign of tranquility (resembling her own mother Dilara so much in that regard). Of course, the little Katherine was a tad too curious. And vivacious. It evoked the imagery of her aunt in that regard. The aunt that she had been in seclusion and she had never heard of.

She thought it was probably said aunt held a dark secret, although she had no idea of what. The fact that said aunt had perished while giving birth to her beloved cousin didn't help. Gnawed inside by the rumours of servants and peers alike, the adventurous princess came across an old book which explained the true reason of the uneasiness. Her own grandmother, whose name was forbidden was a witch. And she had powers beyond comparison. Katherine, with more guts than wits, decided that she would rather become a witch rather than a princess, and plotted her escape.

Gathering all resolve and determination, and embittered by the death of her mother, against all odds, the princess evaded her guards by passing herself as a boy, diving deep in manure, and overall using some of her treasury as bribes. It was probably sheer dumb luck the fact that she managed to get so far. Or maybe more, strange powers of divination were at work.

...Of course that is half of the tale. The other half is that Katherine, somehow found the Black Forest. At the limit of her strength, she was nursed back to healt by her grandmother Lucrecia. Katherine's words were of respect and awe. She said that very same moment that marrying some old noble fart with titles and power wasn't as appealing as learning the pathways of magic. Lucrecia, since then, gained a quirky but loyal apprentice. She even nicknamed her "Pukka", named after a mischievous home spirit.

[b]Appearance:[/b]Just like her eldest brother, Katherine is hilariously short. She tends to compensate with temper. Her features seem to resemble more a Prigorwen than a Hiertanian. 
[b]Extra:[/b] Her staff is her most prized possesion like her mentor.
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