[hider=Lady Alessaria Tae'Naros]
[b]Name:[/b] Lady Alessaria Tae'Naros
[b]Age:[/b] 39
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Role:[/b] Undetermined. Currently a fairly useless, very sassy, noble.

[b]Summary:[/b]
Lady Alessaria has led a life of luxury up until the dramatic turning point of the recent crash. This is not to say her life has been easy, she has persisted with great expectation placed upon her to further the standing of her family alongside the general tedium of sensation that most nobles eventually feel given the extended lives of their forebears. Few of her many skills are viable in the current situation. While unlikely to be considered to close to the worst of the spoilt brats of the Imperium's nobility, the cultural shock of the current moment is unlikely to be an easy one.

[b]Appearance:[/b]
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As is the case with almost all nobles of the Imperium who have yet to reach the truly dizzying heights of age, Alessaria's features have been frozen in time from her early twenties, so far maintained with less invasive forms of rejuvenant treatment that will likely sustain her in her current appearance for several decades to come. In any other situation, her golden blonde hair is always extensively styled, complimenting the cold blue of her eyes and the elegance of her features. Unlike so many of the starving waifs of the hives from which she hails, she sports a curvaceous figure, far from starvation but equally not descending into the overtly overweight opulence of much of the nobility.

[b]Records:[/b]
Alessaria Tae'Naros was the third child of the current Lord of the Tae'Naros Family, a house of nobles closely related to the Great House of Sokta upon Holy Terra itself. While not quite so grand as to claim a place of prominence upon the Throneworld, various members of the wider Tae'Naros clan have established holdings throughout a number of systems, Alessaria's father, in particular, being the fifth generation to hold the Lord Governorship of the hive world of Scutara-Primus. While a third child in the sprawling web of family politics is close in the terms of Imperial politics, both Alessaria's older siblings are 'substantially' older and well established themselves as separate political forces, thus she has found herself somewhat irrelevant from the moment of her birth, albeit still with access to the luxuries and privileges of her prominent position. In certain matters of her education and preparation for the possibility of an important role on some world, somewhere, she has excelled, but in others she has shown no aptitude at all, seemingly relying on whether it is a subject matter she is not entirely bored by. She now finds herself aboard the Fortune's Dominion as she and much of her family attend to a pilgrimage, albeit in the usual affluent style of those who can afford to do so.

[b]Personality:[/b]
Alessaria is certainly someone used to getting her way, at least in matters of the day-to-day and one who is not afraid to wield that fact to full effect. While certainly spoiled, this is not purely down to her name alone, already being something of a widely accomplished manipulator for decades by this point. Behind her self-importance is a surprisingly capable mind that once she applies herself can certainly be considered intelligent and quick-witted. Perhaps the only aspect of her upbringing which has prepared her well for the current situation is the ruthless streak so commonly found in the slightly more switched on of the noble populace.

[b]Skills:[/b]
Broadly and indepthly educated in the fine arts of upper Imperial society, Alessaira has been considered a notable prodigy in terms of dance and song, a fact her family have often boasted of. For academic matters directly relating to her family and their holdings she has shown great aptitude as well, although wider concepts often bore her. Her knowledge of High Gothic is fluent, confirmed with personal recitations of the sacred texts of the Imperium's faith and law, as well as the poems and songs of the ancient language. As with many individuals expected to travel widely, she also knows many more forms of Low-Gothic than one might initially guess from the arrogant noble. She has next to no primary skills suitable for survival in the current situation.

[b]Equipment:[/b]
A las pistol recovered from a dead member of the crew. An exotic and elegant ballgown she happened to be wearing at the time of the crash, a slightly less over the top but almost as finely made set of nightclothes. An extremely tasty and expensive pairing set of chocolates and red wine.

[b]Misc:[/b]
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