[hider=Princess Sylvia Camilia (WIP)] [color=lightgray][CENTER][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/251201/c2aa0dc1b6b42d24a75fa41585d16882.png[/img][/CENTER] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/fc47VZZ_d.jpeg?maxwidth=520&shape=thumb&fidelity=high[/img] [color=black][sup]__________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] [sub][h3][color=#AD2841]Basic Information[/color][/h3][/sub] [color=black][sup]__________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] [sub] • [color=#F09A99][b]Full Title[/b][/color] | [i]Princess Sylvia Camilia[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Age[/b][/color] | [i]20[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Gender[/b][/color] | [i]Female[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Sexuality[/b][/color] | [i]Straight[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Current Occupation:[/b][/color] | [i]Princess[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Previous Occupation:[/b][/color] | [i]Royal-in-training[/i] [/sub] [center][h3][color=#AD2841]Appearance[/color][/h3][/center] [color=black][sup]__________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] [hider=] [sub] • [color=#F09A99][b]Height[/b][/color] | [i]5'6"/ 165cm[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Weight[/b][/color] | [i]145lbs/ 66kg[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Build[/b][/color] | [i]Lean with faintly distinct muscles[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Eye Color[/b][/color] | [i]Crystal Blue[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Hair Color & Style[/b][/color] | [i]Deep crimson. Length runs to lower back, but is most often tied up in intricate buns.[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Skin Tone[/b][/color] | [i]Soft pink[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Facial Details[/b][/color] | [i]Faint freckles on both cheeks[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Distinguishing Features[/b][/color] | [i]Often has a jeweled hair ornament holding up her bun[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Clothing Preferences[/b][/color] | [i]Bold, colorful dresses that often sparkle. Tight-fitting adventuring gear when trying to blend into the crowd.[/i] [/sub] [/hider] [center][h3][color=#AD2841]Relationships[/color][/h3][/center] [color=black][sup]__________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] [hider=] [sub] • [color=#F09A99][b]Willingness to Friendship (1-5)[/b][/color] | [i]5[/i] ([color=F09A99]"Kill everybody with kindness! That's how it goes...right?"[/color]) • [color=#F09A99][b]Willingness to Romance (1-5)[/b][/color] | [i]5[/i] ([color=F09A99]"I'm going to smother my prince charming with love...once I find them, of course! I am sure they are out there!"[/color]) • [color=#F09A99][b]Friends[/b][/color] | [i]None at present[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Enemies[/b][/color] | [i]None at present[/i] • [color=#F09A99][b]Relatives[/b][/color] | [i]King Alixandre (father) Queen Rosa (mother) [b]Siblings:[/b] Lucian, Marina, [/i] [/sub] [/hider] [/center] [/cell] [cell] [b][color=#AD2841]Psychology[/color][/b] [sub][sup][color=black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [indent] • [color=#F09A99][b]Hobbies/Interests[/b][/color] | ✦ Running (Especially early in morning) ✦ Pranks ✦ Cooking ✦ Collecting Gossip ✦ Gardening (Flowers mostly) ✦ Singing (Not in front of anyone) • [color=#F09A99][b]Likes[/b][/color] | ✦ Floral decorations ✦ "Bad boys" (AKA strong, silent types) ✦ Cute desserts ✦ Colorful Festivals ✦ Exotic pets/animals ✦ Meeting new people • [color=#F09A99][b]Dislikes[/b][/color] | ✦ Pungent smells ✦ Bad hair days ✦ Being scolded ✦ Long meetings ✦ Witch-hunters ✦ Being told No ✦ Excessively elaborate dresses [/indent] [b][color=#AD2841]Personality Summary[/color][/b] [indent] Sylvia is a fountain of endless energy and boundless curiosity that often puts her at odds with those more laid-back or reserved. She is not one to mince words and often will speak her mind if the situation demands it. Everything she chooses to do or take on is done at 110% and telling her to slow her pace is about the worst phrase someone can say to her. Sylvia is quick to form bonds with people she meets and remembers the name of every person she has spoken too. She has little love for putting on facades of personality to maintain the regal image of a royal princess. It is something she assigns as a necessary evil of her position. It is often when forced into matters of state or official ceremonies that she expresses her explosive nature afterwards most. If not for her love of her family, she would undoubtedly be a wild hellfire of a princess. Not all of her excitable nature is benevolent. That determination and enthusiasm that carries her through her days also blends into the darker sides of her person. Throats are cut open with a smile and lives are ruined with a laugh. When Sylvia dirties her hands, she makes sure that she extracts her fun out of it. [/indent] [b][color=#AD2841]Main Ambition[/color][/b] [indent] [s]Sylvia wants nothing more than to enrich the lives of those around her and find the perfect man to match her. She has little desire for the throne or similar positions of power. A part of her does wish to be known for her voice, singing for large crowded opera houses and other venues. It might be fine to say she wishes to be an Icon for Varia and-[/s] Nothing less than the complete extermination of Witch Hunters and their entire order will allow her to rest comfortably at night. She wants to track every single one of them herself and bleed them dry once they show up in her path. It is a almost instinctual desire to watch them suffer at her hands and make them regret every life they ever took. [/indent] [/cell][/row][/table] [color=lightgray] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [b][color=#AD2841]Background[/color][/b] [sub][sup][color=black]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color][/sup][/sub] [indent][i] [b][color=#F09A99]Skills[/color][/b] | ✦ Voice Control ✦ Writing ✦ Athletics ✦ Horse-riding ✦ Dancing ✦ Needlework ✦ Blending in ✦ Finding people in a crowd ✦ Staying positive ✦ Reading others Sylvia was nothing less than a little, chaotic monster that prowled the halls of the castle. She certainly made the servants work for their coin with her antics, but she would also freely apologize and offer gift. Her interests changed quickly during those times, but she always put maximum effort into them. It was hard to know exactly what the little terror of a princess would get up too, but whatever she did Sylvia would try to make up for whatever wrong she caused in her own ways. Growing up, She favored her older sister Marina quite strongly and would often be seen following her around the castle when she wasn't up to her usual mischief. Marina was usually the target of her love of pranks, always trying to get one over her. Lucian was the next closest she was too but for a different reason all together. Sylvia thought and still thinks that Lucian is pinnacle of what it means to be a Prince and likes to think of herself as one of his greatest supporters...even if she sometimes puts small firecrackers in his carriages. Whereas Lucian might have grown out of his troublesome youth, Sylvia has yet to shake off the over-the-top playfulness that often lands her in the crosshairs of those lacking her sense of humor. It wasn't until she met the old hermit that her life began to take a significant turn. She met the hermit on one of her many secret journeys from the castle, finding within a dilapidated tower in the deep woods. It was there he showed her the most wondrous of sights and told her the best stories. Sylvia could tell the old man had been lonely for some time and she could see the genuine happiness her visit brought to him. So she made it more of a habit. Sylvia began sneaking out of the castle enough that some began to suspect she was having some secret rendezvous. She was, but not in the way they thought. They talked to each other about everything. He was her favorite person to vent to besides her siblings, only because she could complain about them too. The reveal that he had been an old wizard didn't even scare her off and she in-fact wanted to learn more. He felt like a grandfather to her, after all. All of it came to a brutal end one stormy night when she went to visit him. His tower was in the worst state she had ever saw it and the beautiful garden that surrounded it had been ripped up and ruined. Sylvia, fearless as she could be, entered the tower worried about her dear old friend. It was the first time she saw someone so wounded and so much blood. The lighting strikes barely help illuminate the dark room but the faint light from the small candles gave her enough vision. The old hermit was slouched against the wall barely breathing. A strange pattern etched into the wooden floor and marked with blood. She could hear the barest mumbling about family, a daughter or granddaughter. Sylvia held a small hope he was referring to her but the sad, apologetic look in his eyes filled with a grim determination chilled her bones. A pain she had never felt before crawled through her skin and compounded in her heard. It felt as if some force was trying to rip her in half starting from the top. It wasn't until the next morning that she woke, a damp cold clinging to her as she managed to collect her thoughts. A pounding headache made it hard to think. There was a burning rage that she felt deep in her chest when she saw the dead body of the hermit, beyond any anger she had ever felt before. She had always heard about those who had hunted people who wielded strange powers. He hadn't done anything wrong, so why?!? Sylvia felt as confused as she was angry. The old hermit was buried in the dug up garden. Sylvia didn't know what else she could do for him. Tears were already spilling down her cheeks when something did spark in her mind. An idea that she didn't know exactly where she came up with it. This was an injustice. A wrongful execution. She would just have to punish those responsible. That would make the world a better place. Sylvia left that clearing in the wood with an all too sweet smile that day. [hider=Questionaire] [u][b]History[/b][/u] [b]Did you grow up nurtured or neglected?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Oh, my parents and siblings were the absolute best! I just might have been a little brat sometimes..."[/color] [b]When you were upset, where was your sanctuary?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Well, sometimes I would hide in Lulu's room so Marnie didn't find after I made her mad...but mostly I really liked walking in the garden...when it wasn't raining obviously...but sometimes it felt nice."[/color] [b]What were you like in your teenage years?:[/b][color=F09A99]"The cutest lady there ever was, of course! I was the definition of a perfect prin- ow, why are you PINCHING ME MARNIE!"[/color] [b]How close are you to your parents?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I do not talk about it much to my siblings, but I worry they think I'm a failure...I know I can be much for them."[/color] [b]Do you have any trauma that haunts you?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I had to bury my grandfather when he passed away."[/color] [b]What advice would you give your younger self?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"It might be what you want to do, but think twice if its the right choice."[/color] [b]Were you an obedient child or defiant?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I was an absolute delight...No, Marnie! Don't! Fine, ugh...I was probably the biggest troublemaker ever..."[/color] [b]What is your biggest regret?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Just one? Ah, let's see....um, does it have to go on record? See, there was this dress I borrowed before a big ball..."[/color] [u][b]Romance[/b][/u] [b]Have you ever been in love? :[/b] [color=F09A99]"I hope I will soon. I feel like I sometimes scare them away..."[/color] [b]What is most important in a partner to you? Describe your dream partner.:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Well, I, uh would like someone who is always there for me and listens to what I say even though I know I can talk a lot. Handsome, of course! That is just a given, right, if you had to choose the perfect partner. Oh! I would like a man who is really funny! What else.... [/color] [b]How do you display affection? What is your love language?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I mean, it is a little embarrassing to say but I would kiss them. A lot. Sweet, quick ones on the lips or cheek...."[/color] [b]Have you had your first kiss? What was it like?:[/b][color=F09A99]"Um, well, not yet. I have had my hand kissed if that counts...but I doubt it. I am....too busy! Right...official princes duties..."[/color] [b]Do you believe in love at first sight? Why or why not?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Of course I do! This is a idiotic question! You can hate someone at first sight so why not love?!?" [/color] [b]What does marriage mean to you?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"A promise to support and enrich the life of your partner."[/color] [b]Are you currently crushing on anyone?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"That list is secret. I will not have it fall into my brother's hands."[/color] [b]Do you ever consider having children in the future?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Children?!? Oh, sorry. Well, I wouldn't mind with the right person I suppose."[/color] [u][b]Personality[/b][/u] [b]Describe your ideal Sunday morning:[/b] [color=F09A99]"That's easy. Cakes. Cakes all over the bed and I don't have to get up out of the covers."[/color] [b]What kind of person do you aspire to be?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I want to be a icon of the people that can inspire everyone to be better."[/color] [b]What bad habits do you have?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I can talk way too long and way too quickly. Mother says it isn't very princess-like."[/color] [b]If you could go back in time and change anything in your past, what would it be?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Definitely turning off the oven after I tried to make Lucian a cake for his birthday. We had to replace the whole kitchen that time."[/color] [b]What is your greatest fear?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Losing my family to a organization of fanatics...Wait..what was the question again?"[/color] [b]What are your pet peeves?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"It has to be when someone can't appreciate a well thought out prank-I mean plan."[/color] [b]When you are in a sour mood, do you like to be alone or with others?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"I don't really like to be alone when I feel like that."[/color] [b]Are you more likely to fight with your fists or your tongue?:[/b] [color=F09A99]"Mental scars are forever."[/color][/hider] [/i] [/indent] [/cell] [/row][/table] [/color][/color][/hider]