[color=goldenrod][h3][u][b]Registration of Current Nobles[/b][/u][/h3] [b][u]The Name of the Noble:[/u][/b][/color] Ariella Laventis [color=goldenrod][u][b]The House of which said noble belongs:[/b][/u][/color] The Phoenix [hider=House Laventis Banner] [img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/2153e306-8df8-4f89-9414-5347da2ac709_zpswbeos5vq.png[/img][/hider] [color=goldenrod][u][b]Current Age of said Noble:[/b][/u][/color] 22 [color=goldenrod][u][b]House History:[/b][/u][/color] Five generations ago House Laventis rose quickly to infamy as word got around about their very "odd" ritualistic nature. They have always believed in "The Gods", most of which they do not say the name of without good reason. As a family of practicing mages, they periodically perform magic rituals for their Gods, which always involves bloodshed. Often times those performing in the rituals will decorate themselves in blood, smearing it in intricate designs around their body. At times the rituals can lead people to the edge of death, or they end up actually killing someone. Whether it is on purpose or not, it does not matter for they do not fear death, as their house symbol is the phoenix and they believe that if killed, they will rise from the ashes again. If not in this life, they will rise in another. Fear is what originally lead the Laventis family to power, though these days the people they rule over are fiercely loyal and continue the practice all over the city. The Laventis family is strongly magic focused and most have been gifted with an affinity for one type of magic or another, while the rest they will work on for the rest of their life to perfect. All Laventis kin are believed to have the fire of the phoenix burning within them, which is why they stay in the cold mountainous region of Cresent Bay. The frost cannot touch them - or so they say. [color=goldenrod][u][b]Lands and Ownership:[/b][/u][/color] Crescent Bay - the most northern coast of Handon. It is a cold, unforgiving land surrounded by a barrier of mountains. House Laventis rules over a majority of the northern coastal areas, though because of the harsh nature, most people only live within the city itself instead of the outskirts. Cresent Bay is a popular spot for hardy fisherman who often come to go crabbing for the large, high demand type of crab which you can get a hefty price for transporting to other parts of Handon. [hider=Cresent Bay][img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/90686b32-b124-456e-af3b-aa8e94a3f679_zpsv5m7gr94.jpg[/img][img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/dff60297-2c6f-4231-9a9c-ec4760257af3_zpsyoqsvo8w.jpg[/img][img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/ac656b8a-1845-417c-a798-a7e039593d44_zps3sxkimud.jpg[/img][/hider] [color=goldenrod][u][b]Autobiographical Knowledge:[/b][/u][/color] Ariella was born the second child in a large family of eight children (and counting, if the Gods allow it). Her eldest brother, Damien, had been the "golden child". Not only was he the family favorite, he had also won the hearts of all the village people in their lands. Damien always knew what to do, what to say, and excelled in nearly every aspect of his life. He was Ariella's role model and wherever he was found, she would be trailing right behind. She was interested in everything that he was learning to do, though she wasn't as quick of a learner as he was. Ariella had always been a rambunctious child. Full of energy, curious, and had a hard time focusing on one thing at a time. In short, it took her much more effort to master her skills. Nonetheless, Damien was always there to help her in whatever she needed. When Damien turned 16, their family was gearing up to marry him to a noble born girl about the same age as him. Damien, though hesitant, was ever dutiful and went along with everything their father instructed. A month before the wedding was to happen, Damien was found dead. His body had washed up on shore, beaten and bloated. The Laventis family was devastated. Not long after a suspicious suicide note had been found after searching his room. It stated that he was to throw himself off of the highest bridge into the ocean. Ariella swore that it was not her brothers handwriting on the note, despite the coroner ruling that it was in fact a suicide. Her family believed foul play was involved, though most of the village suspected it was all the pressure on him that caused it. Though her family felt at a loss of what to do, their father was their rock and snapped them back into the powerful family they were. Ariella soon became the new prodigy, being focused on day and night to perfect her skills. In honor of her brother, Ariella worked as hard as possible to try to become the best of the best. She no longer took part in her usual antics and started to develop a colder personality. Damien's death had completely reshaped her. One thing that hadn't changed, however, was Ariella's interest in the female gender. She had always been attracted to women and was open about it. Her family didn't mind, though her father would always ask when her "phase" would be over and she would be ready to settle down for a marriage with a noble man. The idea made Ariella's stomach tie in knots, but she knew this day would eventually have to come. She had to honor her family. If not for them, for her brother. She could be a dutiful, loyal wife to a man.... right? [color=goldenrod][u][b]Portrait:[/b][/u][/color] [hider=Ariella][img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/bb58c5ac-9043-4a64-9d28-458536b2ffd2_zpse5ltwch6.jpg[/img][img]http://i1248.photobucket.com/albums/hh500/RP_818/f3ba16e1-f89f-406f-93a2-c71408842ce8_zpsov8eqlx3.jpg[/img][/hider]