Post by Ceostra on Sept 27, 2015 7:49:10 GMT
Samantha, Ceostra Archfield III Female - 18 - Pansexual - PrincessRoyalty. |
PERSONALITY
Samantha is someone who would at first site, varying on when you would see her would look like either of the following; unlike royalty, a stuck up pain in the rear, an uncomfortable maiden, or a sheep in wolfs clothing. As to why these things are so, Samantha first off despises her royalty placement. If not for her unwilling lack of knowledge of how to survive a normal life like the normal citizens had done, she would make no mistake in joining in. As many royal families have done, as well as her own in several generations and 6 other siblings, Sammy was taught by private tutors in education, sword fighting (mostly in fencing), proper mannerisms to fit the royal image. When it comes to the aspect of her royalty, Samantha hates it. So much so that when she introduces herself to those whom she is familiar is not in a position to speak to her actions, uses her middle name as her last. She, above all other of her siblings was given the highest expectations, since she carried the family name with her, from her mother and grandmother. She grew up only being called by her full first name, rather than any nicknames such as "Sam" or "Sammy", which both sounded a lot better to her than Samantha, but she would suck up being called it. In her own form of retaliation, she began to enjoy sneaking out of the palace, dressed in guises that was the opposite of what she would normally wear.. or was forced in. Her reference of clothing colors are normally black and red, finding some forms of a latex looking outfit with a red scarf as her preferred outfit because it's the easiest she tends to think of for sneaking in and out and hiding her face from people as well.
When it comes to Samantha being a stuck up pain, it mostly refers to when she's having to either deal with royal issues and is bugged by something, or is already having a bad day and just approached her at the wrong time. She generally doesn't tend to try and keep conversation, brushing people aside like flies buzzing too close to her face. Being in her mood of an "uncomfortable maiden" is mostly around formal events. Meetings of other families or other random things like banquets and the like where she is stuffed into a frilly, expensive dresses. In such cases, Sammy will fake a peppy attitude when need be, but otherwise will seem to be rather annoyed, sad, and very uncomfortable by the fitting on her dresses, or rather that they were dresses. Lastly, being a sheep in wolfs clothing, it's essentially the point of despite everything, Samantha having a normal happy side to her. When she's comfortable, despite her clothing choice that may give off the wrong vibes, she can be a genuinely kind person when she wants to be, and would go out of her way even for anyone she had liked. Despite all that she grew up with, and without really knowing much about the idea of whom her siblings preferred, Sam has come to terms with the fact that love is a universal fate, rather than a choice. She is very open about it, unless the opposing type of person is known to be homophobic for any reason, or just dislikes the ideas of it.
MOTIVATION
1. Doing as she pleases is one of the two main things that drives Samantha to do anything and everything she wants. She has the money and connections when it suits her to use them to get what she wants then, and otherwise will do the rest on her own so that she is able to get a grip of what having complete freedom is like.
2. Having an adventure is a dream of hers. To get a few pals, companions, friends, whatever you wanna call them join along and travel the countries and learn and do things together for the sake of fun!
FEAR
1. Outnumbered by strangers: As odd a fear as this sounds, Sammy has never really encountered normal people before. More so to the fact that if she ran into several at one time, she would feel paranoid and defensive around them, not wanting in the least to do anything to prove they plan to do nothing, or to cut and run if things got too dangerous for her.
2. Being lost: Since the aspect of sneaking out at night is her usual escapade, she tends to hang around places in the dark, where pathing around is a little harder to do. Her reason of this being a fear is that if she were to get lost, and the morning would come and she not be home, her scheme would be found and she would dread the actions that would come of it.
3. Being figured out: If her secret of her "second life" were to be found out by ANYONE in her family, she would pray and beg they not tell anyone. And worse by those outside of the family knew, the idea of being blackmailed into unthinkable things is a risk she takes, but is also something she tries to hide as much as possible.
BIOGRAPHY
Samantha Ceostra, Archfield III, the youngest of 6 other siblings in the royal family, but also known as the heiress to the throne because of it. Not that any of her siblings had been envious of it, but being that she was given the lineage of names, she was automatically held to the highest standard of the 7 children. From the moment she was old enough to understand, she was strictly tutored from everything from education, to the delicacies of proper manners equal to that of the royal families standards, to proper grooming. She was forced -despite her dislike of short hair over her long hair- to keep it long, nearly waist length and kept prim and well maintained, less it have been done by her own mother. While the idea was rather easy going to think of, in her experience it was better to grow into it on her own and in such, learned to simply deal with it. Once she got into the habit of it, it wasn't that hard for her to keep up with her self image just to keep her parents happy.. or happy enough not to do it themselves. Either way it was put, it was meant so that she could be an independent person, despite mothers efforts to make her into a half way close clone of herself, just as her mother had done to her. To her enjoyment, she wasn't the only sibling to have to deal with the issue. The only brother she fully enjoyed the company of had come to be in the same boat as she was, only with their father instead. They both hated the idea of being clones without the necessity to marry and produce children, as incest thankfully was highly against their beliefs. When the two were alone, they were like the best of friends, joking, making fun of the family's "traditions", and in front of the rest of the family, kept a few inside jokes and small worded implications that would make them both almost burst out in laughter.
Throughout the years, Samantha grew bored and annoyed with the lifestyle and wanted to enjoy the life of a normal person. However, she knew their parents would completely disagree, and she also knew that the people would spot her if she went down. One day, she managed to convince her mother to let her go shopping for herself and sent her on her way to a mall. She came across a couple of interesting places and smiled as she slipped in, making sure her parents weren't tailing her with guards and bought herself a couple outfits; A black almost latex like body suit with a big red scarf, and a red, almost sleeveless like top. With some legging accessories to go with it, the red headed heiress headed back and slipped the two dresses underneath her other dresses (after paying of course) and acted as if nothing had happened. Hiding them in a black bag in the back of her large closet, the shadows would hide it. Most nights, she would skip out of the palace they lived in and would sneak around, fixing around her hair so that even that wouldn't be fully noticeable if she were seen, and she would skip around the town enjoying herself. However, one night she came across a medium sized box sitting in a little divot in some wood fencing. Curious, she bent down and picked up the box and looked it over.
A childish giggle caught her attention and she looked around, wondering who was around her, but it was blank. Thinking nothing of it, she opened the box and a black light began to shine. As she went to scream, a shadow like appendage wrapped around her mouth and silenced her. She watched as another reached out and took her arms, making it impossible to let the box go. With terrified eyes, a third one slowly crept out and took her left arm, pushing down and making a seering pain on her arm, screaming a muffled cry of pain. She closed her eyes and suddenly, her arms slumped down. In a split second, her body dropped and she landed onto her knees, grabbing at her left forearm as the burning sensation continued for a moment longer. Glowing over the long sleeved attire she wore, a blue object appeared over it, looking oddly shaped to her, but oddly enough her thought was to call it a bracelet. At least, it would be most fitting. Her purpose at least for now, is to hope that she could find the source of it, and why she was the one who had to suffer it.
Skills/Magic
Pandora's Bracelet
Description: One of a few magical items unable to be seen by normal eyes. Only those with the gift of Pandora can possess vision of these items. Pandora's Bracelet in specific is a hologram like item that allows for the user to be able to use many diverse things. Forging weapons, shooting energy, forming it into shapes, and so on. The color and appearances can be confused with black lightning, when in fact it's simply a more demonic, but neutral energy. The wielder of Pandora's Bracelet will feel a small seering pain in her arm when she is around more demonic or holy creatures or people upon first meeting at any point. This is a racial based effect, not so much one to denote an evil or good presence on contact, within 10 feet.
Elsword; Crimson Avenger/Dark Knight Elesis
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