Ｔｈｅ Ｓｅｌｅｃｔｉｏｎ {Ｓｅｍｉ－Ａｄｖａｎｃｅｄ Ｒｏｌｅｐｌａｙ} discussion

This is where you can create the selected girls. But know that it's first come first serve. There will be no claiming. Also know when creating castes, that the higher the number the more common they are in the selection. There will never ever be a seven, and maybe one out of the 35 will be a six. Keep this in mind.

★·.·´¯`·.·★ иαмє ★·.·´¯`·.·★

ıllıllı ғυll naмe ıllıllı
Ava Hayley Katen
ıllıllı nιcĸnaмe ıllıllı
Ava
ıllıllı age ıllıllı
19
ıllıllı place oғ вιrтн ıllıllı
Hospital
ıllıllı вιrтнday ıllıllı
April 7th
ıllıllı gender ıllıllı
Female
ıllıllı ѕeхυalιтy ıllıllı
Hetero
ıllıllı Caste ıllıllı
3
★·.·´¯`·.·★ αρρєяαи¢є ★·.·´¯`·.·★


ıllıllı нaιr ıllıllı
Brown
ıllıllı eyeѕ ıllıllı
Green
ıllıllı вιrтнмarĸѕ or тaттooѕ ıllıllı
None
ıllıllı ѕĸιn тone ıllıllı
Pale
ıllıllı нeιgнт ıllıllı
5'7
ıllıllı weιgнт ıllıllı
178
ıllıllı ѕтyle ıllıllı

ıllıllı ғace claιм ıllıllı
Tiffany Alvord
★·.·´¯`·.·★ нιѕтσяу ★·.·´¯`·.·★

ıllıllı cнιldнood ıllıllı
Ava was born to a 3 mom and a rebel father. But noone knows who her true father is, according to everyone she is the daughter of Carl Bradley, a movie director.
She has never met her biological father, Issac Cayton. But she has an older set of twins, Devon and Hayden. They knew she was their half sister, but they didn't care. That wasn't her fault, so the three of them became really close.
They learned to write really well together and how to listen to each others problems. Since they were threes they were really smart, their mom is a famous scientist. But Ava was awful at science, but Devon was amazing at it. He left to become a scientist when she was 12, and Hayden was planning to be a vet.
ıllıllı тeen yearѕ ıllıllı
With her older brothers off at collage Ava hung out with her best friend a lot more. Louis and her were neighbors and had know each other for most of their life, the two of them spent every free moment together. Every one questioned why they weren't dating, they were from the same caste and they were so similar. Ava pretended that these things didn't upset her, she was falling in love with him. And she knew he was in love, with their friend Ebony. And Ava was falling apart. But her parents wanted her to focus on her learning, she was wanting to be a therapist/psychologist, the only thing she was good at was listening and helping people.
ıllıllı ғaмιly ıllıllı

Hayden Katen, older brother (26) a vet

Devon Katen, older brother (26) scientist

Step father, Carl Bradley, a movie director

Mom, Abigail Katen

Biological father she never met, Issac Cayton a rebel fighter
★·.·´¯`·.·★ ρєяѕσиαℓιту ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Ava is very much a girly girl despite growing up surrounded by guys. Her mom wasn't around much when she was little so she was practically raised by her two brothers, yet she loved dresses and never really liked sports that much. This confused her brothers, but they loved her anyway.

She is very shy and takes everything anyone says about her as a thing she needs to get better at or change about herself. A joke about something about her will make her try to change about herself, but she tried to keep herself her and please everyone she cared about. She found that made her unhappy and stopped changing herself, but she still always thought over what someone says about who she is, what she looks like, and what she does. But now she just shrugs it off, she doesn't let it affect her. But she is very shy and scared to met new people, but if you earn her trust it's for life. If she trusts you you really earned it because there aren't very many people she has trusted in her life. She has always had a fantasy that she'd fall in love only once in her life, and everything would be perfect. But when she fell in love with, well she thought it was love, Louis. He dated her friend Ebony and she realized her fantasy was just that, a little girls fantasy influenced by fairy-tale endings with princes. She dropped that fantasy and learned that the world was cruel, no matter who you were something bad would always happen to you and that made her determined to be the best person she could be and not cause others harm or sadness.
ıllıllı zodιac ıllıllı
Aries
ıllıllı elмenт ıllıllı
Fire
ıllıllı naмe мeanιng ıllıllı
A variation of Eve. May be from the Latin "avis," meaning "bird." It could also be a short form of the name Chava ("life" or "living one"), the Hebrew form of Eve. It was popularized as a girls' name by actress Ava Gardner.
ıllıllı ѕυcĸѕ aт ıllıllı
-singing
-science
-She is afraid of heights, so bad that she almost faints, but she hasn't done that in a while
-She dances a lot, but she is terrible
-she can't grow a thing, it dies
ıllıllı good aт ıllıllı
-writing
-listening
-talking for long periods of time
-helping people
-reading
-doing what she's told
-She is very good with animals and loves them all
-she is very flirty

▸ ɢɪʀʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ, ғᴀʟʟ gracefully─ × × ×

( Juliette Viola Wagner - Selected 5

16 year old Juliette was named after the infamous play Romeo and Juliet a play which stayed famous in the Wagner household, for they keep ancient remains of the arts alive in their daily living. She is the only girl amongst her other brothers, so Juliette can hold her own amongst men. Juliette has a short temper, but a long lasting amount of patience which is one of the reasons why her mother insisted she join the Selection.

The one thing Juliette wishes to do is please her family. She is terribly loyal and brutally honest; she says what she wants and has no filter from her mind to her mouth she trips over her words a lot.

She's a clumsy girl, she trips over everything all the time. Juliette can't help it most of the time, falling constantly and breaking all fragile things in her path of destruction. Her brothers make fun of her all the time, which in result helped Juliette to brush things down her back like water.

She enjoys sweets and other treats mostly, animals of any species; music, theatre and painting though she is atrocious at painting, you know girly things. She also likes to sword fight secretly, a lady never touches a blade, fighting for what she believes in, and running.

Juliette despises people who are obsessed with attention, people without manners, fights for the wrong reasons, being copped up inside for long periods of time, and being told how to act.

▸ lets pretend it's love

She is also a hopeless romantic. Juliette believes everyone find their special someone sooner or later, which is why, in the deepest parts of her mind she is a tad bit excited to enter, in hopes of actually finding true love.

But only is 34 other girls don't find it first.

[×] ── join the game...


Anyone would have to admit Juliette is a beauty. With fiery scarlet hair reaching to a length slighty reaching her waist, pale peach complexion, high cheekbones, and a sharp slender nose. Her eyebrows are thin and arched, framing her long thick eyelashes; Juliette's eyes were a sharp blue, almost grey pigmentation.

She stands at 5'4", pretty short for a girl her age, and her fashion sense really stops at skirts and pants, which means she has no idea what to do with dresses.


[×] ── the fame game...

Her mother and father raised a young Juliette to know her place but to never back down without a fight. She was taught the violin from her brother and the piano, later on her own.

In all honesty, she never wanted to be in the Selection. Juliette was quite content with living her life as a violinist or pianist and marrying another 5, or even a 4 if she got lucky. Her mother, however, had other plans for her daughter. "Juliette your a gorgeous girl, you have the perfect traits to be a queen. Don't let your chances go to waste dear!" her mother would always nag. She had to give in; Juliette never wanted to be a disappointment.

[ relations › may she grow and prosper

▸ mother - sᴀʀɪsᴇ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ
● ● ○ ○ ○


▸ father - ᴀʀᴄʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ
● ● ● ● ●


▸ brother - ʀᴏᴍᴇᴏ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ
● ● ● ● ○


▸ brother - ʙᴇɴᴠᴏʟɪᴏ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ
● ● ● ● ○

▸ lover - ᴊᴀᴍᴇs ғʀᴇᴅʀɪᴄᴋ ᴘᴇʀsɪᴀ
○ ○ ○ ○ ○ - to be decided

Full Name: Amelia Fawkes
Age: 18
Caste: 4
Gender: Female

Family:
~ Father: Derek
~ Mother: Pamala
~ Sister: Catrina, 20
~ Sister: Rylee, 14
Sexuality: Demisexual
Relationship status: Looking to marry James

Appearance:


Face claim: Bonnie Wright
Hair: Red
Eyes: Green
Complexion: Pale with freckles
Clothing:

Personality: Amelia very much wears her heart on her sleeve. She does not let anything hold her emotions back. When she's angry, her whole face turns red and it takes her hours to calm down.

Likes:
~ Making things
~ Dogs
Dislikes:
~ People who are uncreative
~ Snobs
Job/Occupation: Jeweler

History:
Amelia comes from a family of jewelers. She has an older sister and a younger sister. Her older sister, Catrina is married to a real estate agent. Their little sister, Rylee, is often sick with colds and such. They worry about her constantly. Amelia wanted to enter the Selection. She doesn't know if she will be the one for the prince, but she is a little hopeful.

Full Name: Catherine Selwyn
Age: 16
Caste: 2
Gender: Female

Family:
~ Father: Richard
~ Mother: Jennifer
~ Brother: Jacob, 21
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship status: Looking to marry Prince James

Appearance:


Face claim: Angel Coulby
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Complexion: Light brown
Clothing: Dresses

Personality: Catherine is a very outgoing person. She likes to get to know people and learn about them. She keeps scrap books of all the different actors and actresses she has worked with since she was old enough to hold a camera.

Likes:
~ Acting
~ Horses
~ Photography
Dislikes:
~ Mud
~ Her sister-in-law
Job/Occupation: Actress

History: Catherine is the only daughter of her parents. She has one older brother. She worships him but doesn't much like his wife. She was a 3 before she married her brother. Catherine has been staring in movies since she was a young girl, often beside her parents if one of their roles needed a child. She loves acting. She doesn't really want to marry the prince but figured that she should give it a try at least. Even if she doesn't marry him, she will still get to return to her acting.

♡ marigold grace clemence ~Made by αиgєℓιиα~
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"I think that possibly, maybe I'm falling for you
Yes there's a chance that I've fallen quite hard over you..."

{sixteen, royal maid {selected}, female, six.} ~ Marigold Clemence
~taken; secretly in love with prince alexander, dating him~
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{mirror image:} ~taylor swift~ blonde curls, blue eyes, lengthy, 5'10
~pot burn scar on her wrist, the bruises from falling too many times,
pink and cream in her clothes (if given the chance}, and lists
written out on her arm because she is very forgetful.~
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{history:) ~ Marigold Grace Clemence was born on a
day in mid spring to a tenant farmer and his kitchen made bride.
These are very humble beginnings, considering that Marigold
Grace grew up in the shadows of the castle.

Their house, though small and cramped, was still located the
remote edges of royal grounds, and every morning a young
Marigold would accompany her mother to work, studying English
and philosophy as her mother made the princes morning meal.

Adelaide Clemence was not stupid. She had a very quick wit and
a sharp tongue to match, but she lived a destiny of serving the
crown. Adelaide embedded a great deal of worldly knowledge into
her daughter.

Marigold had quickly befriended the youngest prince, and as children
there was no social difference between them. She could outrun
Alexander, but he was stronger than her. They would fight with wooden
swords, because Marigold was no damsel in distress. The rambunctious,
wild-haired, tomboy soon grew into a lengthy a lengthy and graceful
young lady, one who saw Alexander as more than a mere prince.

She was quick to catch him in his pessimistic ways, and she was
always the first person to turn his scowls into smiles.

It might’ve been an accidental glance or the brush of his hand on
her cheek, but love grew where friendship once settled. This
whirlwind romance had its fair share of prevalent obstacles. For
one, Marigold was a lowly maid and Alexander second in line for
the throne. Secret meetings were very hard to come by, and a
night of festive activity seemed to bring with it a new set of
problems.

Marigold had waited in Alexander’s room, tidying then pretending
to be tidying as the night drew to a close. He returned to her with
silver goblets unknowingly laced with wine and the slightest hints
of rose. Both ignorant, they drank with haste, winding up without
clothes and tangled in each other’s arms the next morning.

Fear only drew them closer, but the possibility of a child would
bring a great deal of heartache if they remained unmarried. Alexander
purchased a ring and planned on asking the following morning following
the revealing of the chosen girls.

But months prior, the plans of the oldest son’s marriage were well
underway. It with the talk of both upstairs and downstairs life. In an act of
pure comedy, Marigold was entered in the selection by dotting friends with
little chance of any repercussions.

When her name was called, Marigold immediately thought of Alexander,
and of their hopes, and of their mistakes, but with future evaluation
in her tears, she realized that this was her ticket in. She would
survive only to further herself to the point of a higher caste
and a place where she could marry Alexander with no
shame. And now she only has to tell him.
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~kind, compassionate, sweet, passive, easily jealous at times,
over emotional~
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{loves:) ~ alexander, the outdoors, baking, learning,
cream colored dresses, her family.
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{loathes:) ~ being underestimated, being alone, cold
weather, lying, secrets, pain, death.
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{strengths:) ~ sewing, knitting, baking
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{weaknesses:) ~ singing, dancing, her trust in people,
forgetfulness
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{father:) ~ Orson Clemence
{mother:) ~ Adelaide Clemence
{sister:) ~ Lilac Clemence {age 1}
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~marigold is not expecting at the moments. it is just a scare.~
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▸ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ғʟʏ, ᴍʏ friends...─ × × ×

( Paris Valour Midas - Selected 3

16 year old Paris was named after the widely known main city of France, and since her father was a geography and history teacher, it seemed only fitting for all their children to be named after famous cities all over the prehistoric time, before the war that is. She is the middle child of 7 children, so she knows how to take care of little ones and to be patient yet stern and forceful.

Paris is extremely smart. She learned from the best really, her mother and father taking on the roles of professors and teachers, and her older brother and sisters have taught her all they know about street smarts. She is clever and cunning when she really wants to be, but never will she be a trickster.

▸ I walked with you once upon dream

Paris is gentle. It is laced in her blood. She could never be harmful to others on purpose, and she would feel extremely bad if she did. Having this trait automatically subjects Paris to be walked all over, and she is sadly used to it. Paris could never hurt a person or animal animals being one of her most favorite things on this planet. She cares about living things too much, which is an unfortunate trait, for the battle between the rebels and the government leaves her torn in two.

Is it strange that her heart flutters at the thoughts of finding true love? Fame and fortune isn't all that great if you don't have someone to share it with. Is it weird that she entered on her own will? No one really forced her; it was all a matter of her choice, not her parent's. She's a strange one probably, but Paris Valour Midas loves strange.

▸ don't let go


Paris is the kind of girl you would underestimate. Short and cute, people would brush her aside as a dear little plaything. She has two fairly large dimples on rather sides of her rosy cheeks when she smiles and long wavy brown hair. her eyebrows are sharp and thick arched above her dark and thick eyelashes her lashes aren't vey long, but they are large in their own way. Her eyes are quite rare, for they shift color depending on how the light hits it. One moment they are lively green, the next they are an ominous brown. Whatever color they are, flecks of gold can be seen around the pupil.

She wears dresses on a daily bases, much to her disliking and keeps her hair as simple as possible. Paris is no two; she doesn't enjoy tight shoes and things of that nature. But she still is high in ranking, so I guess it must be done. She stands at a 5'5" stature, which is normal but short for a family of 5'9" giants.

If you pull back her hair, under her ear is a scar shaped like a thin curved line which Paris does not like to talk about; along with the scar there are four more like those along her arms and on her right cheek.

▸ of what we have

She always dreamed of being a princess since she was younger. Her mother used to tell her "its not about fame, or fortune, or thing of that nature. It was about love." and Paris fell in love.

Not with the crown prince, no but with a humble seven farmer boy.

It was off limits apparently in the Midas household to marry anyone with a lower status then your own. But she didn't want to be a teacher, or a celebrity; she wanted to be his princess. Unfortunately it never lasted. Torn by her broken love she, without merely giving enough thought to it she entered the Selection. As beautiful and gentle as she was; it was a certainty that she would be a contestant.

So here she is. Now. A contestant.


[ relations › she's not coming back

▸ mother - ᴘʀᴏsᴘᴇʀɪɴᴀ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ○ ○

▸ father - ᴄᴀʀᴅɪɴᴀʟ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ○ ○

▸ twin sister - ᴡᴀsʜɪɴɢᴛᴏɴ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ○ ○ ○

▸ brother - ʀᴏᴍᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ● ○

▸ sister - ғʟᴏʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ● ○

▸ sister - ᴀᴛʜᴇɴs ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ○ ○

▸ sister - sᴀɴᴛᴀ ғᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ● ○

▸ brother - ᴠᴇɴɪᴄᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴀs
● ● ● ● ●

▸ lover - ᴊᴀᴍᴇs ғʀᴇᴅʀɪᴄᴋ ᴘᴇʀsɪᴀ
● ● ○ ○ ○ - to be decided

(view spoiler)[ I actually really like Paris xD (hide spoiler)]

Tʜɪs ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ♧ Sʜᴀʜᴅɪᴀ. I ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ⌘ ℭυѕтσмѕ ⌘

❛ Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars. ❜

( ɴᴀᴍᴇ ) Mae Avalon Rhodes
( ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ ) Mae is fine.
↳ Greek, "bitter"
↳ Celtic, "island of apples"
↳ Old English, "a clearing in the woods"

( ᴀɢᴇ ) 16
( ᴅᴀᴛᴇ/ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ) June 24, 4:50 AM

( ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ) Female
( sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ) Heterosexual

( ᴄᴀsᴛᴇ ) 3
( ᴏᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ) None yet, plans to become a veterinarian

☾ □ | Eʟʟᴇ Fᴀɴɴɪɴɢ | □ ☽

( ʜᴀɪʀ ) Blonde
( ᴇʏᴇs ) Blue
( ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ ) 5' 3"
( ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ ) A bit pale
( ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ) (view spoiler)[



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( ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪᴍᴀɢᴇs ) (view spoiler)[
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Mae is kind-hearted and good natured. She is very humble and well-meaning. One of her flaws is that she has a bit of a temper. She also isn't very patient. In addition, Mae is a bit above average in terms of intelligence.Mae is also very hard working. Mae is very loyal to her close friends and family.

( ʟɪᴋᴇs ) animals | reading | Prince James | her sister | her parents
( ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs ) rain | rude people | winter | stuck-up people
( sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs ) kind | hard-working | loyal
( ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs ) has a temper | not very patient

Mae Avalon Rhodes was born in a small town in the province of Panama. Her parents, Mary and James, were so pleased with Mae that they chose to adopt a second daughter, Leah. Mae and Leah are only a month apart because Leah was adopted.

Mae grew up with a relatively comfortable life as a three. She and Leah were homeschooled by their mother, and learned quite a bit. In her free time, Mae would play with Leah, or perhaps read a book. While growing up, the Rhodes family had quite a few dogs and cats. This is where Mae found her love for animals. Because of this, she plans to become a veterinarian if she does not win the Selection.

Mae never thought about the possibility of competing in the Selection, let alone marrying the prince. She was an intelligent girl and knew that, even if she would be old enough to compete, the chances of being picked were slim. Then, just after Leah's 16 birthday, two identical letters came in the mail inviting them to enter in the Selection. Of course, Mae entered; why not?

On the night that the names were announced, Mae was reading a book in the living room while the rest of her family watched the Report. As they got around to announcing the names, she'd fully blocked out the noise. Suddenly, her whole family screamed. "What? Did someone die?" asked Mae. "No, silly," said her mother. "You were picked for the Selection!"

( ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ) ⁓ James Rhodes ▹ 9/10
( ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ) ⁓ Mary Rhodes ▹ 9/10
( sɪsᴛᴇʀ ) ⁓ Leah Rhodes ▹ 10/10

Dɪsᴄʟᴏsᴜʀᴇ: So, this template is a work of The Queen, all rights go to me. If I find out someone uses this template and either claims it as their own or does not give credit, will be severely punished. This character belongs to me, with inspiration from multiple people. Do not steal my character or my template please.
Part 1

↱Selected/Caste 2/Northern Rebel↲

║✖║Aᴛʜᴇɴᴀ "Tʜᴇᴀ" Mɪɢɴᴏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ Gʀɪᴍᴀʟᴅɪ Tʜᴇʀᴍᴏᴘᴏʟɪs Rᴇɴᴀʟᴅɪ║✖║

《Aᴛʜᴇɴᴀ》
● The named after the greek goddess Athena, who was the Greek virgin goddess of reason, intelligent activity, arts and literature. She was the daughter of Zeus; her birth is unique in that she did not have a mother. Instead, she sprang full grown and clad in armour from Zeus' forehead.
She was fierce and brave in battle; however, she only took part in wars that defended the state and home from outside enemies. She was the patron of the city, handcraft, and agriculture. She invented the bridle, which permitted man to tame horses, the trumpet, the flute, the pot, the rake, the plow, the yoke, the ship, and the chariot. She was the embodiment of wisdom, reason, and purity. She was Zeus' favourite child and was allowed to use his weapons including his thunderbolt. Her holy tree was the olive tree and she was often symbolised as an owl.
GENDER: Feminine
USAGE: Greek Mythology
OTHER SCRIPTS: Αθηνη (Ancient Greek)

《Tʜᴇᴀ》
● The name Thea is a Greek baby name. In Greek the meaning of the name Thea is: Goddess; godly. Also as abbreviation of names like Althea and Dorothea. The mythological Thea was Greek goddess of light and mother of the sun, moon and dawn.
● Athena was graced with her nickname when she was 12, by her best friend Arthur. The two met when they Athena was at the young age of 7, and he was only 9. the two became best of friends, and he decided Athena was too high and mighty for the snotty little girl, and started calling her Thea. To this day, he has never told her why he gave her the nickname, but it kind of just stuck.

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║✖║Dᴀᴛᴇ Oғ Bɪʀᴛʜ║✖║

《Age》18 years of age

《Place Of Birth》The family mansion in caste 2.

《Time of Birth》2:21 AM

《Heritage/Languages Spoken》
● Russian + Russian has always been her first language. She is not of Russian ethnicity, but speaks this language the best and most often out of all the languages she knows.
● Arabic+ Arabic is her second most spoken language.
● Latin +Archeaic Latin
● English + Strangely enough, Thea didn't learn how to speak English until she was 10 years old. Because of her high IQ of 150, she was able to speak fluently only 6 weeks after learning it.
● German

║✖║Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ·s║✖║

《Sexuality》
● Athena is Panromantic/Heterosexual, meaning gender does not matter when it comes to who she falls in love with. They could be male or female, but will only have sexual interactions with the opposite gender.

《Relationship Status》
● Thea is hypothetically in a relationship with the prince, however her heart is not in it. she consdiers herself for the most part to be single.

《Infatuation》
● Despite not realizing it yet, she has deep feelings for her best friend Arthur. She really doesn't know what she feels for him, but all will be revealed later on.




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《Dᴇᴛᴀɪʟs》
Aᴛʜᴇɴᴀ "Tʜᴇᴀ" Mɪɢɴᴏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ Gʀɪᴍᴀʟᴅɪ Tʜᴇʀᴍᴏᴘᴏʟɪs Rᴇɴᴀʟᴅɪ may not be everyones cup of tea, but their is no doubt that she has a certain air of beauty and grace to her that seems to draw others in.
Athena is often said to look almost exactly like her mother Annalore—with their multicolored eyes, curly red hair, slender figure, average sized chests and narrow hips—though she does not see it, nor does she see the beauty others often see in her. There was a time when Athena felt herself to be a smaller, less beautiful, and more childlike version of her mother, although most people disagree. She stands at just a little over five feet tall, around 5'2-5'3 and weighs only a meager 110 lbs. . Athena's complexion is like the color of almond milk- a creamy pale brown color, but is spotted with light brown freckles that are splayed across her body like splatter paint. She has dazzling eyes, surrounded by thick black eyelashes. Her hair falls to about 8 inches down her back. Her eyebrows are thick, but have good shape and are constantly waxed so they don't become bushy.

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Part 2

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《History》
Athena was born in a large house on the edge of her province. Her mother Angelica and her father Espen were strict parents, her mother more so than her father. She was always closer to her father as a child, for she would do sports with him, along with other manly things. Athena was constantly looked down upon by her mother, who's obvious disspointment always broken Thea's heart. Her mother had only been able to have 1 child, the others were all misscarriages. She had always wanted a daughter who be gorgeous and worry about her appearance, and Athena simply wasn't like that- at least, not until she met Arthur.

Athena had only been 12 at the time, and Athena had been running from her father. The only thing she could never forgive him for, the utlimate disgrace a women could suffer at a man's hands. But when she had heard the sickening sound of cracking bone, Thea wanted to help. Because she was raised the way she was, she went to help and found a handsome young boy lying on the ground bleeding badly. She was terrified, but she helped him.

Athena grew into a young women, and men just couldn't seem to stay away, including her once beloved father. His job became stressfull and he would return home angry. If anyone did or said anything he didn't like...the abuse was relentless. But after several years, things only got worse but easier to hide form the outside world. As if by chance, around 3 years after the accident, Athena saw Arthur again. And thats when everything changed- they became best friends. She spent most of, if not all, her free time at his place or with him. Her father would never act up when he was around, simply so their perfect family image remained intact, and Thea found herself beyond thrilled to have him around. Thats how they really became friends. Thea never really thought of him as anything more than a friend, until a week before she filled out the form that would get her selected.

It had been an innocent day, and Athena had been lounging on Arthur's couch, day dreaming like always. And thats when she noticed how attractive he was. He was handsome, and she couldn't stop staring, And from then on, everything changed. She wouldn't stay at his place for long amounts of time, she was always acting busy. And then the selection happened, and she found a way to keep herself from being anything more than friends with Arthur. She would just hope to get selected- and she did. Little did she know, Arthur would be joining her on that little journey. So much for her plan.

♔ Fᴀᴛʜᴇʀ; Espen; 56; Alive; ❤❤❤ 3/10 Love Meter
♕ Mσтнєя; Angelica; 47; Alive; ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ 7/10 Love Meter

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《Family》
【Dad- Out of everyone in her family, Athena is probably the least loving to her dad. Growing up she was such a tomboy, never bothering with her appearance. She and her dad did everything together, she was like a son to him. Then came puberty, and things changed. She started gaining interest in boys, and Athena and her father started drifting apart. He became violent, and their relationship crumbled. When she befriended Arthur Beck, her father was beyond displeased and they wouldn't speak for days on end.
【Mom- Athena and her mom weren't close in the beginning. The two often fought, and her mother always seemed dissapointed that her little girl was more interested in sports than she was in makeup. But things changed over time, and the two slowly became closer until they had become inseperable. She wasn't only a mom to Athena, she was her best friend. But Thea has always been angry with her mom for not standing up to her father.

《Friends》
【Arthur Beck- Thea doesn't know what she feels for him- whether it's friendship or something more. Those feelings have always been pushed down inside her, and she has sort of settled with them just being friends. Arthur and her are close, strangely so. Athena rescued him when she was 12, and ever since has been closer to him than she would have thought possible.



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Athena has a clever, quick, analytical mind, but suffers with a great deal of self-consciousness and lack of confidence. Of course, she'd rather die than admit she didn't think of herself as perfect, so she acts confident in order to hide her insecurities. She's always manipulating people with her misleading gentleness, so don't be shocked when she turns into a little b*tch. Athena is constantly afraid of dissapointing people because of how she used to disapoint her mother, and will try her hardest to be the best.

↪ Tᴏɴɢᴜᴇ Tɪᴇᴅ- There are times when she experience's inner turbulence at her inability to say what she means. Athena will think something sounds perfect in her head, but when she says it out loud, it's often very misleading and doesn't make any sense whatsoever. She doesn't do well with holding long conversations with someone she doesn't feel safe around, and will often act bitter and stingy to stop talking. Talking is probably her biggest insecurity, and yet she always seems so confident when talking.
↪ Pʀᴏᴍɪsᴄᴜᴇs- Not a prude. Thats one way to say it. She will act and look trashy and seductive for the thrill of it, but when it comes down to hard core sexual interaction she doesn't deliver. Virgin and Proud. Heck, Athena hasn't even kissed someone before, let alone be sexual with them. It all depends on her feelings towards you. Don't be surprised though when she makes sexual jokes or flashes you, it's all simple fun and games to her. Despite being promiscues, if a man makes a sudden move towards here, she will panic. Because of her father, she often gets a bit rattled when a man gets angry or raises their hand to her.
↪ Mɪsʟᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ- She is very misleading. Her confidence is very fake, and she always doubting herself and worrying she isn't good enough. Athena dresses like a hooker at times, and yet she has never done anything sexual in her whole life. Athena will sometimes say one thing, but actually means something else entirely. You always have to make sure you aren't guessing when she says something, because when you think she means one thing, she proabably means something else.
↪Mᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ- It'd be wise to remember that above all, she is a charmer. Her looks, voice, and all around allure makes it easy for her to manipulate whoever she wants. The talent is not used often unless she strongly feels the need to use it. However, her canny ability for being able to lie impeccably well and tell whoever she's conversing with whatever they want to hear come up often. She lies out of respect, or perhaps she will tell you that she likes your hair only because she feels bad that you look so ugly. Don't always trust what she says, because lies and being nice are some pretty blurred lines in her head. She's a pathological liar, always telling people what they want to hear, whether it's true or not
↪ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ- Athena is a lump of sugar. She is the sweetest person you will possibly ever meet in your whole life. Athena is the girl you want as a friend, the girl you want to be their to cheer you up. Her own emotions rarely register in her head when she's being nice. She will go through hell and back for a complete stranger, just because thats what she believes in. Don't mess with her friends, because she is more loyal than a guard dog. Athena rarely gets angry enough to be a b*tch, but watch out, cause you never know when this girl is gonna blow up in your face. And when she blows up, it'll be like getting hit in the face by an ice pick. Don't always think of her as an innocent girl just because she's nice, because her motives for being nice can be pretty twisted.

《likes; art; talent; beauty; money》
《dislikes; Disrespect; Arrogance; Rules; Her Dad》

《strengths; manipulating; lightening the mood; flirting; cheering people up》
《weakness; Emotions; Talking; Filtering Words; Helping Others》

Name: Arietta Calypso d'Audriue
Meaning of Name:
The name Arietta is an English baby name. In English the meaning of the name Arietta is: Melody.

SoulUrge Number: 7
People with this name have a deep inner need for quiet, and a desire to understand and analyze the world they live in, and to learn the deeper truths.

Expression Number: 11
People with this name tend to be idealistic, highly immaginative, intuitive, and spiritual. They seek after spiritual truth and often find it. They tend to be visionary and may inspire others. If they fail to develop their potential, they may become dreamers, or misuse power.

Nickname: Aria, Etta




Age: 18
Caste: Five
Province: Baffin
Occupation: Dancer
Affiliation: Illea


Appearance: (photo and/or description)




Description:
Arietta looks very much as her mother did in her younger years, with smooth, pale skin and large, wide eyes. Her eyes are a sparkly, sea foam blue, and said to be her best feature, although she does not believe any of her features are particularly endearing. Her hair is a lovely, deep red, but on occasion she has been know to dye it a pale blonde, and it falls in lazy waves to just below her shoulders. She is very slim, with soft muscles. She has been told, much to her annoyance, several times from her younger brother's friends that she has a 'dancer booty.' She understands this is a compliment, although rather vulgar one.


Personality:
Arietta had always been taught to keep her feeling to herself.So this is exactly what she does. She bottles up all her emotions and bites back her smart remarks.
Her mother has been very emotionally abusive to her entire life, pressuring her to be a good a dancer as she once was. Because of this, she is always very precise and meticulous in her work, especially when it comes to dancing.
But Arietta has her fiery side as well. While she rarely speaks her comments, she often writes them down in a journal, and good Lord, is she witty. If she is ever seen with a wry little smile on her lips, it means she is thinking of something clever.

History:


Youth:
Arietta grew up with both of her parents. She was a daddy's girl, through and through, for her father always focused on his daughter's happiness. Her mother, on the other hand, was very controlling. She saw to it that her daughter was formally trained, as she was, in the art of dance, and in piano. Her mother had been a dancer, professionally, before she became pregnant with Arietta. Because of the birth, she was no longer in shape to dance, so she decided to live out her dream vicariously through her daughter's life.
Arietta began dancing before she could even walk properly. It was a very laborious process, and she wanted to quit. But her mother, of course, had other plans. The training increased. Arietta quickly drew an affinity for ballet, the only place she could let her emotions out. Her father was her other outlet for emotions. But all was unwell...
Her father came down with a fatal bone marrow disease. It wasn't genetic. It had nothing to do with his line of work, which was a manager for the famous, it just appeared one day, and then he was gone. Dead. His bones too brittle to hold his body together anymore.
This destroyed Arietta, who was the tender age of 10 years old. Her mother was also upset, terribly so, but she took it out on her daughter. Her son, who was three years younger, she babied, for he looked ever so much like her late husband. Arietta, on the other hand, was punished. She was always "too fat," "too lazy," too this, too that. There was no end to the words that came out her mother's mouth. And with every year which passed, as her status among dancers grew, her love for herself faltered.


The Fall:


Arietta's beautiful dancing became her key to fame. She began performing solo acts at the age of 12, working with dance companies and starring in shows. She loved to dance. She loved simply to get out of the house. It felt like she actually meant something, up there on that stage, with the spotlight on her. And when people would rise and clap for her at the end of her performance, she felt something warm in her heart.
But it seems Arietta's fate was turned ill. In one of her performances, an intricate act had to be performed. A leap, where she would jump from a high platform into the arms of another member below. They had practiced this move several times before the show was to open, and Arietta trusted her team more than any others.
So she performed. And upon that platform, the 14 year old girl slipped. And instead of leaping, she fell, fell short of her team and no one was there to catch her. She was injured, one ankle twisted terribly, her wrists both sprained, but her pride was the thing which was most injured.
She was rushed off stage, the entire tour canceled. And in the hospital, when her body was being examined, she could see her mother outside the room, studying her daughter as if she were a science experiment. Arietta lost her drive to dance.

The Rise:
For two years, Arietta refused to dance, refused to even entire a studio. Her mother, of course, told everyone she was simply in therapy, training to return to the spotlight.
It was when she was 16, she finally had enough. She had gotten through the sitting, the waiting, the hope that something out there would make her feel whole again.
So she returned to dance, with more passion that she had ever had for the art. She leaped from job to job, holding a slew of roles in the shortest time span she could manage. She began a hot commodity, one of the most recognized dancers there was, especially for her age. But the fame had no affect on the red-head, all she cared about was getting to dance.

Selected:
Arietta did not fill out her own Selection form. She never had the drive or the will to be a part of the Selection, all she wished for was to keep perusing her love of dance. So when an envelope came in the mail saying she had been selected, you could say she was surprised.
And that would be an understatement.
While her mother denied having anything to do with the process, Arietta's suspicions immediately lied in her. Her mother told her that, perhaps, the royal family had seen her dance, perhaps they had selected her of their own accord, due to her beauty and grace. At this, Arietta simply rolled her eyes. But, the idea of perhaps being able to dance for the royals while she was going through this process...that excited her.


Family:

Father:
Edward Laurence d'Audrieu
Age: 47(deceased).
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Mother:
AnnaLisa Ebony d'Audrieu
Age: 40
Appearance:



Likes:
+Rain Storms
+Dancing
+Kittens
+Writing down her thoughts

Dislikes:
-Her mother
-Memories of her father
-People speaking down to her


Other:

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Mɪᴅᴅʟᴇ Nᴀᴍᴇ Grace
Lᴀsᴛ Nᴀᴍᴇ Spark
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs Lila, Ana

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Rᴇᴀʟ Aɢᴇ 18
Aᴘᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛ Aɢᴇ 20-27
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P.O.B. Allens
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Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ Female
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ Heterosexual
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs Single, saving herself for the selection

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Nina Dobrev

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Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ Clear, and Deep Summer Tan
Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ Chocolate Brown
Hᴀɪʀ Lᴇɴɢᴛʜ Past shoulders
Hᴀɪʀ Sᴛʏʟᴇ Naturally Curled
Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ Dark Brown
Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ Slender, and Toned
Cʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
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There isn't much when it comes to Lila. She doesn't think much of herself, and only cares about Power, and Fame. Or at least that's what she let's everyone believe. On the inside she cares about Love, and where she will end up, or even who. She loves to sing, and is actually really do at it. But she uses her body to get what she want's, well rather what her parents want. So she's been trained to be seductive, and all the arts of Sex, and yes love. She hates herself because of this, but she's just trying to make her parents happy. Now even though that is true, she knows what she is expected to do. If someone out shows her, she either ruins their Image, or get's back at them secretly. She's not one to forgot something easily, will almost certainly get revenge.

Hᴀʙɪᴛs
~ Clicking her tongue when she's bored
~ Singing in the shower, (view spoiler)[ Though she's careful that no one hears her. (hide spoiler)]
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Lɪᴋᴇs
~ Singing
~ Being herself
~ Going to Parties
~ Acting
~ Alcohol
~ Kittens
~ The color Red

Fᴇᴀʀs
~ Not getting her parents approval
~ Heights
~ Spiders

Mᴏᴛᴛᴏ
"Keep your head high, and later you can take your damn heels off."

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Ever since Lillian's parents got married they wanted a girl. They even bought baby girl clothes, and painted the baby's room pink when they found out that Rosaline was pregnant. But they were so disappointed when they found out it was a boy. So there came little Jeremiah, with his chubby cheeks, and his full lips. But his parents were already disappointed in him. So they intimately tried again for another child, and they were blessed with Lillian. She was 7 lbs, and 8 1/2 ounces. They had big plans for her, all of which she had no decision over.

By the Age of 15 Lillian had been in all kids of actressing jobs. She had been in baby commercials, and even family sitcoms. Never did she get the choice in the matter, but she loved acting. She liked that she could be a different person with a different life, and she would do anything for her parts anyways. She had lost touch with her brother though. He saw her as the center of attention and called her a spoiled brat. She was but he had no right to say that. From what Lila knew he was partying with some friends in Dakota. He abandoned her, at least that's how she saw it. So, when Lila finally turned 16. Her parents shoved her into a new career. Modeling... She hated it with a fiery passion, but again, anything for her parents. With them they were never pleased, never satisfied. So she would always go the extra mile for them, doing things she still has nightmares about, but they are her parents. And she would rather they love her than hate her like they do Jeremiah.

Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ
Father Jonathon Spark; 46 Love ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤--- {7/10}
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Mother Rosaline Spark;40 Love ❤❤❤❤❤----- {5/10}
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Brother Jeremiah Spark; 19 Love ❤❤-------- {2/10}
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Pᴏʟɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ Vɪᴇᴡs Believes that the Caste system is perfect the way it is.

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Bᴇʟᴏɴɢɪɴɢs
~ Her mother's necklace

~ Her Journal. She writes songs in it, and would hate if anyone ever took it from her.



Sᴋɪʟʟs
~ Lying [9/10]
~ Acting [8/10]
~ Singing [10/10]
~ Seduction [10/10]
~ Real emotion [5/10]
~ Honesty [6/10]
~ Loyalty [7/10]

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Full Name: Leliah Claire Abelard
Age: 17
Caste: 2
Gender: Female

Family:
Mother Cynthia Carolina Abelard, 32 5/10
Father John Scott Myers, 36 6/10
Siblings
Sydney Bianca Abelard, 5 10/10
Charlie James Abelard, 5 9/10

Grand parents
Grandmother Sydney Marie Abelard 10/10
Grand father Charlie John Abelard 10/10

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship status: Single but she is in the selection and hoping to marry prince james

Appearance:




Face claim: Annasophia Robb
Hair: light blonde and wavy
Eyes: hazel mostly green with long lashes

Complexion: Fair
Clothing:
I've never even dated and my heart has been broken so many times

Personality:
She can be very sweet and help full. Just the most selfless person. She gives to the needy and to the rich whether it's a smile or some food. She has not one greedy bone in her body and is ready to forgive because she knows that not everyone is perfect even her. She can also be closed off and just downright rude and sarcastic. Their are times where she will down right ignore you when you tell her to do some thing. Usually because she is mad at you or doesn't trust you. She gets mad easily but also gets over it quickly. She likes to keep a cool head and is very cautious. Usually analyzing the situation from every angle before making a decision. But if she can't and has to make a quick judgement or snap desicioun you can bet she will make a correct one. She some times gets cocky but not often her worst trait is her sudden change of moods. One moment she is happy but then she is lazy and will rebel suddenly. This shocks her grand parents especially when she refuses to come down to the party and play little perfect princess. She is usually nice but when she is mad you never forget it. She will lash out with steely cold, and deadly accuracy. She never misses a strike and pin points your weaknesses and doesn't miss. Then there are times when she explodes like Pompeii over everything. She can't be bottled up and the only thing to do in a time like that is too give her some music, an animal, or some kind of sweet. She loves sweets. Leliah likes being alone to not be disturbed alone with her thoughts is when she gets her best ideas. Alone with nature, her pets, and an easel is one of the times she is most happy. Leliah has a lot of trouble trusting people. She is quiet overall doing what she wants not because she is shy but because she is afraid of getting hurt. She actually made friends pretty easily. But if you get past her walls she is the best friend and so caring and supportive. She doesn’t reveal her secrets easily at all. She trusts her gut and stands up for what she believes in. She is very smart and cunning so she can insult you but you won’t realize that. During her time alone she learned to observe and remember, and above all until the time is right keep your mouth shut. She doesn't want to use or information but it helps her establish relationships or friends that will last. She has never had a boy friend because she knows every ones secrets. It may seem like a lonely life to you but for her it saves her a lot of heart break. There fore underestimating her wouldn't be wise but maybe thats the way she likes it. To stay under the radar is something she loves. She never battles with Sydney over the spot light at all.




Likes:
Nature
Singing
Art
Writing
Reading
Animals
Dislikes:
Being abandoned
Liars
Bugs or Insects
Job/Occupation:

History:

Leliah’s mother was a caste two and her family had always been caste two never daning to dip to a three or below. Leliah’s mother relished in the jewels and money. She took up all the attention and loved every second of it. She was the most spoiled of all her siblings which is why her parents never expected her to stoop below caste two when choosing a husband. The Abelard family is very highly respected and they thought that their daughter marrying a three would tarnish their reputation. And of course she was 16, but they were really bothered by the caste thing. So Leliah’s mother ran away to live with Leliah’s father and his family. Then after six months of dating Leliah’s mother got pregnant and ran away back to her home. Her parents took her back if it was only to raise the child correctly. Leliah was born and then shoved off and forgotten. Leliah’s mother tried to be a good mother but all the insecurities that evolved in her childhood surface suddenly. She ran away on a weekly basis leaving Leliah to grow up taking care of herself. Her grandparents were very confused when she developed talents and interests that their family had never had. For example from the young age of five Leliah took an interest in music and art. She was not selfish or attention craving at all and was very sweet. She was a precious angel to her family so her grandparents didn’t question it too much when Leliah asked for music lessons. She started taking piano, and violin lessons. At the age of seven she started singing to. She was very good at all of those things because she was a perfectionist from the start. She was very passionate about music and decided to start another hobby like art. She loved art especially drawing or painting. Her grand parents were the kind of people to look like they were ignoring her while actually all her tutors reported to them on how she was doing and their maids told them stuff too. So they knew where she was every second of every day. There fore they would bend her schedule to give her more time in subjects she was struggling in and for her hobbies. They never really interacted with her unless they were hosting parties and needed to play perfect family. So for the first years of her life with so much free time it was unbelievable. She also got into writing as she had always loved reading especially fairy tales. She would sit for hours on her bed reading the fairy tales and then signing or acting them out.

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When she turned 12 her mother came back and promised she would stay. Leliah was very wary of her and when her mother moved in she was freaked out. Her mother said she had changed but later that year she had twins and then freaked out and left leaving Leliah heart broken and untrusting. Leliah learned something that last time that her mother left her to not trust anyone. So at twelve Leliah was forced to raise her two younger siblings on her on. She taught them well enough and took them to the grounds where they basically lived. Their grand parents’ grounds where very large and Leliah thought the fresh air would be good for them. They liked to watch her paint and play instruments. The little girl took to music and would try to play with her. The little boy loved fencing and animals so it was at thirteen that the three got some pets. Leliah found new friends in her two dogs and cats. Leliah then realized something when she was fifteen and her little sister asked why he was so reclusive. For all her life Leliah avoided people and was too busy to busy distracting herself from her problems to interact socially. Leliah decided it was time to introduce herself and her siblings to society. So they went to a market and it was amazing! Did you know there are museums? The siblings were emerged into society and culture. Then like clockwork once while Leliah was out her mother came back and tried to win her children that she had abandoned. Leliah now had a good amount of friends and decided to stay at one of their houses. Her grandparents didn’t care if she alerted them of where she was going. When she came back she found two crying little kids who had been abandoned for the second time but not the last. Leliah was fed up with this. It was one of the only times she was truly mad. It was also the time she met her father. He had come to see her mother and instead found a kid that was his and he had never met and two other children with uncertain parental origins. He was now caste two so the grandparents accepted him gladly and introduced him to Leliah his daughter. Leliah didn’t trust him one bit so it surprised her when he stayed for a year then another. She filled out a form for the selection, Then she was chosen for the selection. She had never seen her grandparents more proud. She Felt better about leaving her siblings behind but can’t wait until the prince to choose his girl so she can go home. For now though she is happy for this great experience and to make some friends.

Pets

Dogs

Winter, hers

Snow, her brothers


Whisper, hers



Cats

Misty, her


Rhianna and Lillian, her sisters, hers





Belongings

A necklace given to her by her grandmother that has been in her family for generations. Given to the eldest Daughter on her seventeenth birthday, Her mother ran away before it could be given to her
Cherished 10/10





Bracelet given to her by her father, not expensive or lavish which is one of the reasons she loves it. She wears it on all occasions even super fancy ones and twirls it when nervous

Cherishes

10/10





Journal in which she writes stories, observations, poems, songs, sheet music ect. basically any thing that pops into her head. She cherishes it above all. It has her whole life in it including almost everything that has ever happened.

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Not many people know what Brindlynn is actually like. She's like a Russian Nesting Doll- you think you've figured her out, but then another layer of her personality is revealed.
It'd be wise to remember that above all, Bree is a charmer. Her looks, voice, and all around allure makes it easy for her to manipulate whoever she wants. The talent is used often. Her canny ability for being able to lie impeccably well and tell whoever she's conversing with whatever they want to hear come up often. Along with being being manipulative and a great liar, Bree is able to find her emotions very well.

Stoicism is in her veins. She has a knack for hiding her fear and pain from the rest of the world. It is hard to tell when she is happy or sad, but it will be beyond obvious when she is determined or focused. Brindlynn doesn't show much emotion, nothing that could ever give away what she's thinking. She hasn't smiled in many years, and is stone cold when it comes to love. Bree believes that love is to destroy, and if constantly keeping herself detached from the world to try and stop herself from getting hurt by others.

Don't expect her to give you mercy because she won't. Human life seems to have very little meaning to her, and she doesn't care if an innocent person gets hurt or even killed. While she is a bitch, she's the type of person to make snappy comments about people or gossip about others. no, Bree get's violent, she gets aggressive. Piss her off too much and she won't hesitate to rip your tongue out, something she has always wanted to try.

Of course, Bree is human, and that means no matter what she likes to believe or act like, she had a big heart. If you somehow find a way to get on her good side, it'll be like heaven for you. She can be the sweetest girl in the world. She is broken, so badly broken that it's hard for her to act okay. there will be many moments when she will just stare off into space, something she does when she's sad. It's not a good idea to try and get close to her, she'll only try to push you away.

Brindlynn is a giant atom bomb of sexual tension. She's promiscues and very...out there. When she sees someone she likes, Bree usually get's them. Bree is straight, heterosexual, only romantically and sexually interested with the opposite gender. While the people who don't know who she really is assume she's in love with the prince, she isn't. She has someone else in her heart. Always someone else.

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Pretty is an understatement when describing Bree. She likes to call her image misleading, and in many ways, it is. The first thing people notice about her is her eyes- a strange amber honey color thats got splotches of dark green and blue in the left one- surrounded by thick black eyelashes that clump towards the outer corner, making it look as though she has eyeliner on in the shape of a cat eye. She has thick lips that are shaped in a plump heart shape, and are a lucious and vibrant red brown color. Her complexion looks like she has spent years in the sun, thats how deep her complexion is. For Brindlynn, breakouts are like perfect storms- they never happen. She has lovely brown hair that goes to her mid back. Lets move on her to her body. Let's start off with the most obvious- she's bullemic, and had a strict diet to keep her in shape. While it may not be healthy to binge, she certainly has a great body to show for it. She has a thin waist, with a flat and muscled stomach that has a 4 pack, which leads down to curvy hips and a large behind. Her legs are strangely thin, but her leg fat is mostly muscle. She stands at a little under 5'5, and weighs around 110 lbs, but her weighs often drops and rises then drops again, so it's not very consistent. The only thing she really hates about her body are her palms, which are covered in thick scars. She feels pain whenever she uses her hands because of how badly they were damaged. Despite this, her fingers are incredibly thin and elegant, something she likes to consider her best feature.

Brindlynn Leana KorraMakoff was born around 17 years ago in a small town in the one of the poorer Southern towns. From the day she was born it had always seemed as though her parents expected her to be nothing short of emotionless. Her father was always soft on her, always spoiled her. To her, she was an angel in the midst of hell. Her mother had always been the bitch in the family, and she was intent on handing her bitchiness down to her daughter.
When Bree was 5, her parents introduced her to the Southern Rebels, the people they had pledged their blood lines constant loyalty too. Her parents instilled thoughts such as "to love is to destroy" into her mind. So for her 6th birthday, instead of getting a toy or a doll like other kids, Brindlynn was given a wolf dog to train, intending it to be an attack dog, not a pet. After spending weeks loving and taming it, she proudly showed the dog to her mother who drowned it in the tub saying that she was supposed to train it to become obedient, not loving.
This was one of many things her mother would do to instill her thoughts and beliefs into her daughter.
When she was 6 she was caught stealing food for her a couple of homeless children and her hands were whipped so badly, she couldn't use them for a month. Her mother rewarded Bree for her kindness towards the children by break her daughters wrist.
By the time Bree was 10, she showed no emotion. She was an amazing actress and liar, and had no remorse whatsoever for the eights that would walk the streets at night. But despite her parents always telling her to love was to destroy, and that love was a weakness, she always believed they loved her- deep down in their hearts, she believed her parents loved her. She couldn't have been more wrong.
At the age of 14, everything changed for her because of something she saw. A young couple, not much older than her were huddling in an ally. The womans clothes were old and disgusting, covered in grime, an eight. But the man was much nicer dressed, in a police officers unfirom- surely he was a two. They looked miserable together, but when they looked at each other Bree saw the love in their eyes and she realized something- her parents never looked at her like that. And so she went on her way and when she arrived home she asked her father something. "Father, do you love me?" she had been sure he would have said yes. "No Brindlynn, I do not love you. I enjoy your company but I do not love you" his response was like a knife to the heart. Stupidly, she went to her mother and asked her the same thing. "Brindlynn, I will always love you" her mother replied. Her mother loved her. Brindlynn was happy for the first time since she was 5.
The next day her mother got shot in the chest by a palace guard trying to protect Bree.
Her mother always told her "to love is to destroy" .
Her mother loved her, and she now she was dead.
Bree never smiled again.


But that wasn't the end of her pain. After her mothers death, her father was harder on her, worse than her mother had been. His wife had died because she had been weak, and he was determined to make sure his daughter didn't end up like her. But alas, no matter how hard he tried to show her love was wrong, she already knew. So when she and her father attacked the palace and she saw the prince put a bullet through her father, everyone crumbled. She didn't cry, she wasn't sad. She was numb, but now- she had a reason to really help the Southern Rebels. The prince took away the last thing person she cared for. He was going to pay, so when the selection came up, Bree jumped at the chance to try and get in, then she could murder that son-of-a-bitch prince. And the plan was set, Brindlynn was in.

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Full Name: Callisto Adelina Rosabella Albertine
Name meaning
First Name Most beautiful
Middle Name First one is Graceful and noble. Second one is Beautiful Rose
Last Name Intelligent noble
Age: 17
Caste: was 6 now is 3 because of selection
Gender: Female
Date of Birth December 18
Time of Birth 1:45 am
Family:
Mother May Jacqueline Albertine
Father Jason Scott Albertine
Siblings
Courtney May Albertine, died at 15 would be 22, froze in a lake/drowned
Sydney Bianca Albertine, died at 7, would be 24, froze to death
Luke Jason Albertine, died at 11, would be 28, froze to death

Melanie May Albertine, 17
Sexuality: bisexual
Relationship status: In selection

Appearance:





Face claim Kristina Bazan
Hair dirty blonde
Eyes deep, crystal blue
Complexion fair
Clothing
You think you know me, but you don’t I’m like a rose

Each personality trait more complex than the last
Personality:

Callisto doesn’t like confrontation and is a shy girl. But when provoked she has a temper and a sharp bite. She is very selfless and will help anyone even though she has little to give. Even if it might affect her negatively. She will try to help. She feels very guilty as she blames herself for her older Sisters death. It is something she has carried with her for a long time. She is very curious and has learned to hold her tongue. Callisto acts nice all the time. Even when she is mad. She is such a good actress she has fooled even herself. Sometimes she can be incredibly moody. She blames herself for her sisters death and can be very moody because of it. She is highly observant and can tell how some one is feeling and if some one is making them about to snap with one sharp word she can stop it. There are many complex layers to her personality that she doesn't even know. She tries to be selfless but some times it is hard for her. Usually she is overall very kind. She is very secretive and tells no one about her past and in some awful way she agrees with her sister.

Likes:
Winter
Turquoise
Family
Animals
Sewing
Ice skating
Dislikes:
Green
Orange
Lying
Habits
Biting lip when lying or nervous
Hobbies
Horse back riding
Baking/cooking
Ice skating
Sewing
Writing
Reading
Cooking
Cleaning
Aspirations/Goals
She wants to be a professional cook or pastry chef if she doesn't marry the prince
Job/Occupation: Servant at the palace


History:

Around 17 years ago there was a freezing cold winter. Many people who didn't have too much money froze to death. Especially caste eights. There was one family that lived reclused in a woods area. They had three children and were expecting one more child. She was born on the coldest days in the coldest winters. She had a twin. The parents freaked out they could barely support the three children they had now. They were a sweet young couple who had fallen on hard times after the husband lost his job. They were delighted to have new babies but also scared because most of the babies born that winter died. Two of the older siblings froze to death in the cold. Her parents loved each other no matter how poor. They wanted to give their three daughters the best lives they could. Her mother was a cook at the palace and her father a driver for the palace. When Callisto was a baby her twin sister Melanie got sick alot and her parents were afraid she wouldn't make it. The other child (Callisto) rarely cried and seemed to love the cold weather. Growing up Callisto learned to cherish the simplest things in life. The yellow ribbon and jar of toffee was all she got for her birthday but she didn’t care. She lives in a small house surrounded by a grove of trees with a lake right by. She loves ice skating in winter and winter in general. She hung out with her older sister more than her twin sister and they were very close. Then one day they were skating on the pond the ice under Callisto's feet began to crack and she almost died but her older sister saved her and died instead. Callisto’s father found a job and they moved away. Callisto was at first sad but so many tragedies had happened there so she knew it was time for them to get a fresh start. Callisto dealed with her sister’s death by basically shoving it out of her mind. Her sister had an equally awful way of dealing with her grief. She thought it might do her sister some good to see what hard working people’s lives were like so she brought her to work one day. For some reason her sister decided to get a job. She was then on her best behavior and the sudden change was very strange. Callisto still doesn’t know why her sister is acting like this. Now her sister and she both work at the palace. She has gotten a decent education and loves school though she only gets to learn when she is not working. When she was young she was always very studious and excited to learn but she is a very hard worker. Growing up she was often outside. Since she lived in the woods she knows all about how to survive in the woods. At the palace she learned a lot. Her mother was always tired after work but she always tried to make Callisto’s favorite food pasta. In town they met their grandparents who were caste three. One day on their way to visit their grandparent’s Melanie asked if they could go to market. So they did while Callisto was shopping she saw her sister talking to a man clothed in black. She walked up and they didn’t see her. Then she heard something awful. Her sister was part of the northern rebels. In their room at their grandparents that night Callisto battled with whether to confront her or not. She tossed and turned for a good portion of the night before finally blurting out “I know you are part of the northern rebels. Her sister was silent. “Where you a rebel when you got a job at the palace with me? Are you trying to get everyone killed? Why?” Her sister responded with a shaky voice “I was not, no, the royal family needs to be stopped.” Callisto shook her head and shivered “Don’t talk like that, is that why you entered the selection? Don’t deny it I saw your application. Are you going to kill the prince?” There was silence for a good period then came the soft answer “I’m going to try.” Callisto is scared that when the rebels attack the palace she'll see her sister. Callisto thinks that Melanie doesn’t like the caste system and what little the royal family I doing to help those in danger of dying. Like their dead siblings. She doesn’t really know but it makes sense that the reason would be that. As young kids Melanie and she always gave out food and blankets to the caste eight even though they had little themselves. She does it only once every week but Melanie still does it every day. Callisto doesn’t know what to do. Does she turn Melanie in? She can’t just sit by and watch it unfold but if she turns Melanie in, Melanie will most likely die. She can’t be the cause of yet another sibling’s death. She just can’t.


It was all my fault that she died

i won't let it be because of me again

Pets

Cats

Rosemary and Wednesday



Cherished items

a yellow bow on a chain given to her by Courtney 10/10




a glass blue bird bought by her at market 10/10

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ıllıllı ғυll naмe ıllıllı
Elena Lena Trenton
ıllıllı nιcĸnaмe ıllıllı
El
ıllıllı age ıllıllı
20
ıllıllı place oғ вιrтн ıllıllı
Caste 4 home
ıllıllı вιrтнday ıllıllı
April 6th
ıllıllı gender ıllıllı
Female
ıllıllı ѕeхυalιтy ıllıllı
Hetero
★·.·´¯`·.·★ αρρєяαи¢є ★·.·´¯`·.·★


ıllıllı нaιr ıllıllı
Dark Brown
ıllıllı eyeѕ ıllıllı
Light blue
ıllıllı вιrтнмarĸѕ or тaттooѕ ıllıllı
Bithmark my right eye
ıllıllı ѕĸιn тone ıllıllı
Pale
ıllıllı нeιgнт ıllıllı
5'8
ıllıllı weιgнт ıllıllı
175
ıllıllı ѕтyle ıllıllı

ıllıllı ғace claιм ıllıllı
Eleanor Calder
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ıllıllı cнιldнood ıllıllı
Elena's parents were jewelers and her and her twin sister, Erica, both were making jewelry from a young age.
They could make beautiful jewelry, but they weren't able to keep it. They always had to sell everything they made. They two of them wanted to keep s=some of the stuff they made, but they never could. Erica and Elena were pretty smart, they got straight A's most of the time, Elena was a reader and writer, while Erica was a singer. But they weren't supposed to be those things, they were just supposes to be jewelers. So Elena sung when she was alone, Erica was able to sing most of the time, quietly humming to herself. But Elena wasn't able to write as much as she wanted to.
ıllıllı тeen yearѕ ıllıllı
By the time Elena and Erica were 14 they were able to make beautiful and amazing necklaces,rings, earrings and bracelets. Their parents store was making enough money that for their 15th birthday they were told they could each make themselves a bracelet, necklace and a set of earrings for themselves to keep.
Elena made
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Elena fell in love, with one of their best friends Levi. The two of them had dated on and off before, but that was for fun. But now she actually wanted to date him, and not be looking for someone better. The two of them never said that they were in love until he got really sick, his lungs were giving out on him. This was because his family owned a restaurant and he was always breathing in smoke from their fire in the pizza oven. It was his job to cook the bread and pizza and help with anything else. SO he was always breathing in smoke and he was born with weak lungs before that. He was dying, and Elena watched as one of her best friends choked on air and just wanted to die.
He was sick of waiting to die, so he asked her to help kill himself. He said he wanted to die with her next to him, that he loved her and if he had to die. He wanted it to be with her. It tore her heart apart to say yes, but she did. He said that he would do it either way, but he needed her to know he always loved her. So they stole drugs from their parents and he overdosed on sleeping pills and died in his sleep next to her. She fell asleep next to him, but never wanted to wake up. But she did and knew he never would.
After he died she found out that the reason he couldn't breath was lung cancer, they didn't know how he got it. But they thought it was the smoke. She was broken after Levi died and didn't talk to anybody. She just went to school, ate, did home work, made jewelry and wrote.
Erica tried to comfort her sister, but Elena was to unhappy. Levi died when he was 17, that made her mad. She hated that he had to be in that restaurant everyday, he didn't want to cook. He wanted to be a scientist, but he was in the wrong caste. She hated the caste system, it didn't let people be who they wanted to.
Elena didn't let herself fall in love, but she didn't know if she could. She would always love Levi.
ıllıllı ғaмιly ıllıllı
Erica Amber Trenton
Twin Sister

Amber Ann Trenton
Mother

Sabastion Alexander Trenton

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Elena is very hidden from the world. She does what she is supposed to do and doesn't say anything. She is very opinionated about everything around her, but she stays silent all the time. She is heart broken from Levi dying, knowing that she pretty much kilked him, she tried not to fall asleep that night, but he made sure she did.
That night still haunts her, and she blames herself for him dying alone. But she is comflicted too, he wanted tobfall asleep next to her once in his life, and he did. But she remebers waking up and feeling him cold next to her, in that momment she felt like she lost everything.
But she is very kind to others if they get her to takm to them which is hard because she likes to keep to herself.
ıllıllı naмe мeanιng ıllıllı
She was named after her mom's best friend.
ıllıllı ѕυcĸѕ aт ıllıllı
singing
saying no
cooking
hiding her feelings
ıllıllı good aт ıllıllı
making jewelry
cutting gems
bead making
writing

  Blood Bath Selected

Full Name: Clarissa Evans
Age: 19
Caste: 4
Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship status: Single

Appearance:


Face claim: Laura Donnelly
Hair: Black
Eyes: Grey
Complexion: Pale
Clothing: Business Suits

  Blood Bath Selected

Full Name: Annabeth Smith
Age: 18
Caste: 5
Gender: Female

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship status: Single

Appearance:


Face claim: Eve Myles
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Complexion: Pale
Clothing: Skirts

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ıllıllı ғυll naмe ıllıllı
Erica Amber Trenton
ıllıllı nιcĸnaмe ıllıllı
Erica
ıllıllı age ıllıllı
20
ıllıllı place oғ вιrтн ıllıllı
Caste 4 home
ıllıllı вιrтнday ıllıllı
April 6th
ıllıllı gender ıllıllı
Female
ıllıllı ѕeхυalιтy ıllıllı
Hetero
★·.·´¯`·.·★ αρρєяαи¢є ★·.·´¯`·.·★


ıllıllı нaιr ıllıllı
Blonde
ıllıllı eyeѕ ıllıllı
Blue
ıllıllı вιrтнмarĸѕ or тaттooѕ ıllıllı
scars on fingers from jewelry making
ıllıllı ѕĸιn тone ıllıllı
pale
ıllıllı нeιgнт ıllıllı
5'9
ıllıllı weιgнт ıllıllı
167
ıllıllı ѕтyle ıllıllı

ıllıllı ғace claιм ıllıllı
★·.·´¯`·.·★ нιѕтσяу ★·.·´¯`·.·★

ıllıllı cнιldнood ıllıllı
Erica and her twin sister Elena were jewelry makers from a young age. Erica knew that Elena was the better jeweler, but Erica didn't want to make jewelry all her life.
She wanted to sing, but the caste system didn't give her that option. Unless she married a five, or a two. But she doubted she could marry a two.
But she had this idea that she would fall in love once, and marry him. But all her time was spent with Elena when they were young. Their two best friends were Levi and Olivia.
The four of them spent all their free time together.
ıllıllı тeen yearѕ ıllıllı
Erica still thought that she would fall in love once.
But as she watched Elena fall in love with Levi.
And as she fell in love and he started dying.
While Elena was falling in love, Erica was too.
With Jordan a two, the two of them actually liked each other for a long time, and dated. Elena and Levi never dated.
But when Levi committed suicide with Elena, Erica's idea of one love fell apart. She tried to help Elena, but she was pushed away. Erica had depression before Levi's death, but Elena not letting her in made it worse.
Jordan was an actor, and he was in love with her. She was in love with him, and knew if she married him, maybe she could be a singer.

Erica was truly in love, but everyone said she just wanted to get out of her caste. But Jordan said he woikd be fine being a four. So that was pushes out of the way he would give up fame to be with her.


When she was 17, he said he would marry her. She wanted that of course, but she had anger issues. And depression, and she couldn't control it.
She was scared she would hurt him. But he said that they would fine. So she lived with him for around two months.
But those months made Jordan see what Erica ment when she said she was insane. He was able to calm her most of the time, but she felt like she was always fighting with herself. The two of them got drunk one night and when they woke up Erica couldn't fight her depression or anger. Jordan tried to stop her from hurting his younger sister, but she ended up hurting him instead. She woke up covered in blood and him knisked out with cars along his arms from her.



She never meant to hurt him, but he kicked her out and told her to come back when she could control herself.
She got a lot more hate and she couldn't really defend herself this time. But she was in love with him so much it hurt to be away from him.



All the hate she was getting drove her insane, and Jordan wasn't there to help her anymore.
She thought about committing suicide, but seeing her sister stopped her. She was broken from Levi and she didn't want to hurt her anymore.

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Twin Sister Elena Lena Trenton

Amber Ann Trenton
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Sabastion Alexander Trenton

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Erica is very upset most of the time, she sees not very many reasons to see it anymore. She is broken hearted and sick of all the hate she always gets all the time,
She deals with the hate very badly all the time and locks herself away. But she cares about her sister more thqn anything and stays at home just to make Elena happy.
Elena doesn't know how much Erica wants to leave when she's alone, but when she sees Elena she never wants to leave.
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She was named after her aunt, her dads sister
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Blocking others words out
Controlling her anger
Making choices
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Dancing
Singing
Making Jewelry
Pushing people out
Letting herself fall (not literally, but she is clumsy)
Lying

▐ ❝The best thing that a girl can be in this world is a pretty little fool.❞
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● Name: Nyarie Flint
● Age: Eighteen Years Old
● Gender: Female
● Status: In the Selection ; single
● Sexuality: Heterosexual
● Cast: Four
● Occupation:: Glassblower
● Date Of Birth: October 12th, 1996
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Nyarie isn’t exactly one to stand out, and she uses that to her advantage. She’s slightly shorter than average, and she makes the most of it. It’s not uncommon to see her slipping between people in the market or even just to get back to her shop faster. Her thin body and short stature allow her to easily fit into even tight nooks and crannies. The only issue is with her long brown hair,which she keeps tied back and under a hat at almost all times when she’s in the shop. Her features are as lively as the rest of her, eyes constantly darting and her mouth always tweaked up in a smile. The crow’s feet at the edges of her eyes tell of her good humor and kindly nature.

Despite being good, it’s easy to tell that Nyarie works with fire. There are the unmistakable marks of burnt arms and the slight scent of the fire lingers on her. Her appearance is almost always slightly disheveled, her clothing wrinkled and creased from rolled and pushed up sleeves and disregard for where she throws them when she’s finished.


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Nyarie has a chilly personality, and is blunt and aloof. She says things as they are and is willing to take any consequences that come with her actions. She cares only about those who are important to her, and will go to any lengths to protect them - even if it means having to kill someone. She's very strong and independent, a result of her time spent in her shop.

Nyarie wears a mask of indifference in order to hide the pain of her past. She's sealed away her emotions in order to cope with her bitterness and anger. She does what needs to be done, despite risking being hated by others. In truth, Nyarie's very lonely, but she refuses to give in to her misery and sink into despair. She walks a fine line between sanity and being consumed by grief.

Nyarie thinks quite highly of herself, and thinks she is quite intelligent. She is always looking to give advice, whether it is wanted or not. She could care less about what others think of her, good or bad. She is very strong-willed, and if you bring the fight to her, don't expect her to back down. Nyarie doesn't give in easily, and is not easily swayed by flattery. She likes doing things by her and her only. But despite her smart alack attitude, she would be willing to give her life for almost anyone, as long as they have shown her respect in the past. If you respect her, she will respect you, but if you don't, she will more than likely choose to ignore you. Nyarie tends to keep to herself, giving off the air that she isn't very sociable, though in all actuality, she does like to talk to others. She comes off as a grumpy brute, but if you earn her respect and give her time to get to know you, she will treat you like an equal.

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i’m in here, i’m trying to tell you something

While attention is a catalyst for some, the very presence of eyes upon her back sends Nyarie into a state of nervousness. The second eldest in a family of six siblings, the responsibility of caring for younger sisters and brothers always fell upon her; she was a second mother to them, a second pair of hands to wipe dirty hands and pat pouting mouths— and often times the only pair. Somewhere along the way, her father had fallen out of love with her mother and fallen in love with the taste of Lowland wine…an expensive commodity for eight mouths to feed and eight backs to clothe to afford. Nyarie never truly knew what true happiness was; even when the wine had run out and her father was forced to care for their livestock without a tingle running up his chest, he was angry and volatile; blaming his wife and children and the blasted seven gods for such a terrible fortune. ‘Why so many children?!’ he asked, and ‘Why so many girls?!’ While his eldest son, Lorcan, was a great help; Nathis Flint though Nyarie to be dim-witted and useless, unable to lift a scythe or control any of their animals. She was afraid of the beasts, their unpredictable movements and kicking hooves, the former spurred by her father’s drunkenness and the latter spurred by his angry fists. To avoid those same fists from beating down upon her, Nyarie kept silent. She was a quiet girl, used to fading into the background and not quite knowing to do in the spotlight. It was rare that she struck up conversations for leisure, and when she did have to speak to the other Aethelians, it was in a soft, stuttering manner. Social butterfly, she was— fluttering and hiding and flitting away before anyone could catch her. What was there to speak of? The way her mother spent nights sobbing into her pillow while she and Lorcan tried to calm the four wild-eyed children? The great roaring voice which shook the animal-skin tents with ferocious intensity? Or— perhaps she could show her new friends the bruises on her arms and legs. That one looked like a lamb, this one looked like a crescent moon.

Life was never easy for the Flints despite the front that they put forth to the tribe. Somehow, Nathis always showed up when trading time arrived with his sickly, shying animals in tow; and even though Nyarie and Lorcan often went hungry, the four little ones always were fed and sent to bed with semi-full stomachs. She learned to observe and be silent— a panther in the shadows, waiting for the right opportunities. But then again, she was not fierce or strong. Just Nyarie. Just a young girl giving her all in order to hold together a family bursting at the seams. Nothing s p e c i a l. Perhaps that was why, when the Lowlanders came to take the girls away to be a selected candidate for the prince, her father pushed her forward, convinced that with Nyarie gone, he and the rest of the family would have more to eat and more room to sleep in. But she knew with painful clarity that if he had looked past the expensive haze which he had drowned the rest of the Flints in; her father would see that she and her brother were the only ones keeping the little ones from starving; calming the animals after they had been run to the ground. She didn’t want to go. Who would cook? Who would be the gentle hands and maternal aspect at home while she was a hundred miles away? But who was she to protest? No one ever listened to her, no one would even miss her, really…Nyarie Flint was a name that had been all but forgotten. So she followed the Lowlanders out of the Aethelian plains without a word of dissent, looking back at what she was leaving behind and knowing in her heart that no matter what; what lay ahead held more promise than what was disappearing beneath her pony’s churning hooves. For the first time, the only person who she had to worry and be silent for was…herself.

I’m in here, i’m calling out but you can’t hear.

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● Pet Peeve(s):
● Relationships:
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Father | Alive ▍▍▍Marcus || Love: ■■■■□
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Mother | Alive ▍▍▍Leah || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Brother | Alive ▍▍▍Lorcan || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Brother | Alive ▍▍▍Harrison || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Sister | Alive ▍▍▍Maia || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Sister | Alive ▍▍▍Claudette || Love: ■■■■■
( ✗ ) ╯x ┊❝ Sister | Alive ▍▍▍Alecia || Love: ■■■■■

● Other:

BLOOD BATH SELECTED
Name: Whitney Ann Valley
Age: 23
Face Claim: Evanna Lynch

Caste 3
Future job: Scientist
Personality
♡ Isn't very good with people and would rather read ♡
♢ Plays cards a lot and is very good at it ♢
♤ Hates girly things, so she dresses like a guy ♤
♧ She is an only child to two scientists ♧
♡ Loves animals ♡
♢ Fears nothing, not even death ♢

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Full Name: Rosabella Cassidy Aitan
Name meaning
First Name Beautiful rose
Middle Name Intelligent
Last Name Strong
Age: 18
Caste: 3
Gender: Female
Date of Birth April 17
Time of Birth 12:00
Family:

Mother Elizabeth Mae Aitan
Father John Aitan
Siblings
Aunt Edith Clarisse Montgomery
Uncle Bob Montgomery
Cousin Elena Margret Montgomery
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Relationship status: Single

Appearance:







Face claim Isla Fisher
Hair Red
Eyes Deep chocolate Brown
Complexion Fair
Clothing


Personality:

Rose seems innocent and that she would be an easy target but she is sassy and very smart
Rose was always nice and sweet but she left some people feeling uneasy. That is because the whole time she was subtly insulting or arguing with them. They never would guess that she was subtly insulting them. But they feel weird around her later. Of course she never uses this tactic on someone unless they seriously peeve her off. And that is her with her anger in check. She can have a serious temper but you have to push very hard for her to show it. As a young girl she couldn't control it now she can. She is still very stubborn and brave. Otherwise she is a simple girl who loves her families and friends. She is very welcoming and supportive. She is very loyal. Rose is very open minded for new experiences but she is also very stubborn and rebellious. Rose is very open minded and ready to listen even if she doesn't believe a word you are saying. She is very smart and calculated.


Likes:

Sun
Water
Nature
Photography
Art
Horse back riding
Animals
Dislikes:

Being bossed around
Liars
control freaks
messes
Habits
biting her lip


History:

Rose is a natural three. Her mother is a strict woman and very beautiful. She has a firm grip on her nerves. Her father may be the head of the family pubiaclly but her mother is in charge of everything and makes sure everything is done to perfection. Her cousin is well... i don't want to say a hot mess but she rolls her eyes at everything. Okay so i said her cousin because Rose's real mother and father were sixes and were killed when Rose was ten. Ever since then she has been raised as a lady in a very old family. Rose was her aunts second chance to produce a lady. While Rose can act like that she does have that temper. She loves to ride, horses and do photography or art. like sketches or colored pencil drawing. She hates being told what to do and other stuff which would get her aunt very mad if she told her so she keeps it to herself. Still she sneaks away at every chance to horse back ride and make her cousin tech her to fence. Rose's aunt was fed up with her rebellious nature and how she was always running off or subtly sassing her guests so she made her enroll in the selection when the letter arrived. Rose hated it but she loves her aunt so she said yes. Rose loves trying new things so she thought why not. She was very surprised when she got chosen and she has mixed feelings. She was a very smart child growing up and always got good grades and tried very hard for perfection. But her aunt was very into tough love so she wanted her daughter to have friends and a social life besides good grades. Rose rebelled against attending fancy events and preferred to ride horses and bake or do photography. Her aunt eased back a bit and even bought Rose her own horse. This excited Rose greatly. Now i guess we can't avoid this. Before she was taken in by her aunt she lived with her mother, father, and two siblings. Her two siblings were girls and were younger then her. One day they were killed by southern rebels. Rose was very scared and ran to her aunts house seeking refuge. She tried to forget her past and fully emerge herself in her new life and she succeeded.
Cats


Nicole




Andy

Horse

Cherished items


a locket owned by her mother who is now dead
it has a picture of her mother, father, and her together then just of her mother and father

First name: Jacqueline
Last name: Zafaria
Nicknames: J, Jax, Jack, Jay, Quelin, Queline
Age: 16
Birthday: January 28
Time of Birth: 3:20pm
Zodiac sign: Capricorn
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Caste: 5th
Province: Atlin
Affiliation: family is Southern Rebels, but no one told her


→ Past Relationships: None
→ Current Relationships: None
→ Crushes: None
→ Interested in: No one


Appearance:

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Face Claim: Chery Cole
Height: 5'5
Hair Color: Brown with Blonde highlights
Eye Color: Hazel

Favorite Outfit:

Watches:

Bracelets:

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Rings:

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Personality: Azalea is an avid reader. She doesn’t like the spotlight. She plays piano for her father, but prefers guitar. She isnt afraid to speak her mind, and believes that woman have power. They just have to use it to their advantage. She has a cute quirk of randomly giving out life sayings when she doesn’t even read those kinds of quotes. She goes out of her way to help those who need it. Poor people, elderly, new mothers, etc. She smiles no matter how hurt she is, and tries to be bright about everything. She is a valiant fighter, and is selfless. She is a goody-two shoes She follows after her mother, who was said to be the queen of their house, for her calm and reserved manner.


History: Azalea was born as a little sister three years after her loving brother. Her mother died giving birth to her, leaving her as the only girl in the family. Her brother took care of her when her father went working and loved her dearly. When he was of age he was drafted leaving her devastated. Her brother meant more to her than anyone, even her father. He sent her letters whenever he could, encouraging her and being her best friend. Azalea grew into a singer, though she did it in secret because of her stage fright. However she was a talented piano player and guitarist and helped with income. Her father loved her dearly, for she looked exactly like her mother. He wanted her to have a chance at a better life so he enrolled her in the Selection. When she was Selected, she was happy. Not because of what the other girls would be happy for, but happy that she might have a chance to see her brother.


Family:
Father- Stephen Jackson
Brother- Lucas Jackson
Mother- Annalise Jackson


Other:
Likes:
~ helping
~ natural beauty
~ outdoors
~ kids

Dislikes:
~ fake personality
~ overloaded make up
~ indoors
~ being controlled
~ bullies


The End

She picked all the petals off of all the flowers.
But in her heart
She knew they loved her
Not

█ Nᴀᴍᴇ : Alexandra Grace Weederman
▒ Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ/Aʟɪᴀs : Bird, Birdie

█ Aɢᴇ : 17
▒ Dᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ : February 14th
▒ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏғ Bɪʀᴛʜ :Illeá, but has a bit of an Australian Accent for some reason or another

█ Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ : Feminine
▒ Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ : Demisexual
▒ Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs : Single {Hoping to Marry the Prince}

█ Cᴀsᴛᴇ : 5
▒ Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ : Singer/Ex-maid

█ Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ : Lindsay Hansen
▒ Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ : Lindsay Hansen

What sticks out most to you about Birdie? Is it her copper hair that seems to ignite in the sun? Is it her plump lips, that seem to always seem to be in a smile? Or is it those big blue eyes that are filled with so much love, even for the loveless? It could be anyone of those things, but people always seem to notice her eyes- always the eyes.
Birdie is not perfect, far from it. But she is attractive, very much so but she yet to realize that. Birdie is around 5'5, with thin legs a flat stomach and a few curves, she's got the body of an average girl. She isn't a model, she doesn't have perfect skin- all she's got is a face full of freckles and a mouth full of pearly white teeth.

█ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ :

I don't want to be just one thing- I wanna be generous, thoughtfull, strong, and helpfull. I want to matter, I want people to look at me and think 'now theres an angel'. I wanna make a mark on the world, I want to help those who can't help themselves. I want to be...myself

Birdie isn't very hard to explain- she's simple, but not in the bad boring way. She wants to be the best she can be, and she wants to help everyone. It's almost impossible for her to cause pain to another person or being.

Birdie is the definition of sugar, never speaking badly against someone, never raising her voice, and she never gets violent. Birdie is always thinking about other peoples feelings, no matter what they might say or do. You could be a total asshole to her, and she still won't beat you up about it. With that being said, it would be wise to remember that she might be sweet but she will not take crap from you. Get in her face too much, push her around too hard and she'll snap like a rubber band. When Birdie get's mad, she can be a spit fire, saying or doing whatever she feels like doing to you, no matter how wrong it may be.

Birdie doesn't have an ounce of evil in her. She always has other peoples best interest at heart, and always try's to be kind. Birdie isn't the type of person to raise her voice for no reason, but she will stand up for her beliefs and the people she cares for. Birdie will risk everything for someone she cares for, without hesitation. She's loyal, and when she commit's to something she will stick with it until the very end.

Birdie is generous, more so than she thinks. She's impulsive when it comes to help people, and always wants to be able to think highly of someone. She doesn't doubt what people say unless she has reason to, and even then it;s always innocent till proven guilty for her. Birdie will try to be as helpful as possible even if she doesn't agree with what she's helping you do.

Above all, Birdie seems to understand people in a way that no one usually can. She see's people for who they really are- past the lies and the deception, past the charming smiles, she always seems to know what people are really like. The best part about it? She doesn't judge. Birdie doesn't judge a single soul for being the way they are, and will never try to change you. She just accepts you for the way you are. Don't get me wrong, she thinks everyone can be better than they are, but that doesn't mean she thinks you should change just because your expected to.

No one has high expectations for her, which made her very insecure of herself from a young age. Ever since she was little she has always been doubting herself, always trying to prove her worth without showing off. She is modest, always trying to direct the attention to someone other than herself. Sure, she enjoys attention like every other girl in the world, but she doesn't feel the need to show off.

Birdie is very energetic and flirtatious. She doesn't stop laughing when she thinks something is funny, and will flirt often in a very subtle way. She doesn't throw herself at men for fear of being perceived as trashy, but she isn't a prude, not even lightly. Birdie's had her fair share of late night kissing sessions and PDA. Birdie is constantly smiling or laughing, and always has a happy look in her eyes. Despite being a bubbly ball of fun, she is very regal but at the same time doesn't mind getting her hands dirty. She enjoys adventure and is a big daredevil, willing to do almost anything. Almost. Dare her to jump off a bridge and she probably would. Dare her to eat a slice of meat and you'll probably get reprimanded.

Selfless, sweet, energetic, and generous, she sounds like an angel. But every angel has their dark side....

Whats that I hear?
You want to know what Birdie's bad side is luck?
Let's hope you never have to find out.

▒ Lɪᴋᴇs : art; nature; history; the unknown; romance
▒ Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs : meanness; betrayal; hatred; jealousy
▒ Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs : cheering up others; singing; flirting; making people feel special
▒ Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs : romance; lieing; not getting angry; being selfish

█ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ :
No one's expected much from me- everyone thinks I'll be like everyone else in my family. Everyone thinks I'm going to be just as heartless as them, that I'm just going to take life as it is without trying to make it any better.
Alexandra Grace Weederman was born on February 14th, what people before the war called Valentines Day. Her parent's told her about the Holiday, day after day.

Birdie knew from a young age that her parents love for her was only skin deep, but didn't seem to mind, for she would always have her older brother to love her. She was expected to be like her mother and other sisters- a dancer, or maybe a singer. She wasn't supposed to anything besides the typical 5 that no one ever cared for. So, she grew up with a sense of dignity and kindness to others that was grown inside her since she was born.

When she was 14, her 4 sisters were married off in the span of 2 months, and yet, no one ever wanted to marry Birdie. She wan't as 'pretty' as her siblings, who always caught peoples attention, and Birdie was so....plain. Being nice and being plain are two very things. Birdie was not plain.

To prove she wasn't boring, and that she was good enough to be married off, she entered the selection. And believe it or not, she was selected. Looks like she wouldn't be your typical 5 after all. But things went askew when winter her family hard and she, along with 3 of her siblings were sold off to different families. It just so happened that Birdy was went to the palace as a maid. But no one knew she had applied for the selection, not until a week before the selection began.

▒ Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ :
~ Abigal Weederman- Mother - alive - Love: 2/10
~ Cole Weederman- Father - alive - Love: 3/10
~ Jarred Weederman- Brother - alive - Love: 8/10
~ Hannah Weederman- Sister - alive - Love: 4/10
~ Lizzy Weederman- Sister - alive - Love: 5/10
~ Katrina Weederman- Sister - alive - Love: 3/10
~ Bethany Weederman - Sister - alive - Love: 4/10
█ Oᴛʜᴇʀ :

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☯Lily and/or Siri☯17☯September 24th☯Midnight☯Angeles☯Libra☯



☯Air☯Female☯Caste 2☯Ab-☯PanromaticBisexual☯Female☯Singer☯


Likes:Animals Singing Dancing Writing Reading Piano Guitar Chocolate Swimming Acting
Dislikes:Liars Disloyalty Bugs Spiders Hypocrites Math Snobs Gossip/Rumors Rain/Snow/Cold Weather Bullies
Job/Occupation:Famous Singer







Personality:
Stubborn
Stubborn people get themselves in a lot of trouble, but they also get things done.
Lily has always been an extremely stubborn person. She won't just sit back and be told something she doesn't believe in and quietly except it. She'll stubbornly tell you why you're wrong and proceed to prove it to you. She's also stubborn when it comes to being told what to do. She won't do something if she doesn't believe its right. No that doesn't mean she's a goody two shoes but she tries to do what's right she may not succeed but she tries. She'll fight for what she wants when she wants of course she's smart enough not to be too stubborn where it gets her killed or punished. Lily doesn’t back down from anything she believes in though and believes she shouldn’t have to unless you are able to reason with her why her belief in a certain situation isn’t valid or its dangerous which doesn’t happen very often because of her own stubbornness.

Hopeless Romantic
I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.
This quote is so true for Lily. She may not trust easily but she does love easily. Maybe a little too easily. You'd think because you loved someone you'd trust them but that doesn't hold true for Lily. She often loves those who she doesn't trust. Those she shouldn't trust. She want to trust them but doesn't. She falls easily and once she had it takes a lot for that love to go away. Along with giving away love too easily she has always had a need to be loved in return. She longs to be cared for and loved as she does others. Of course she finds it more times than not that that doesn't happen. Before that she was content with just her parents love and understanding but now she secretly longs for it even more so now.
Despite loving to easily Lily isn’t stupid when it comes to dating guys. She won’t let the guy push her around no matter how much she loves him. She won’t do anything she doesn’t want to in the relationship. You push her too much and she’ll break it off. She knows the player type, she’s familiar with it and she knows how to handle those types of guys. Yes her love too easily means she gets hurt easily, but she will not pine after the guy either. Sure she’ll probably cry, but she won’t stoop so low as to beg for them back either. She had more dignity than that. Love may be something she truly wants, but she isn’t going to be stupid about it either.

Loyal
A person who deserves my loyalty receives it.
Lily is if anything loyal. No not loyal as an she'll let you boss her around but loyal as in she'll fight to the death for those she cares about. She won't just abandon someone because its more convenient for her. Of course if she's loyal to you and cares about you she expects the same out of you. You have to earn her loyalty she won't just give it to you because you ask for. They say blood is thicker than water but blood doesn't always ensure loyalty. Yeah blood is important but loyalty is more important than blood. And Lily is extremely loyal to her friends, family and her pack who are basically her extended family.

Protective
I have a protective streak a mile wide and I will do everything in my power to protect those I care about, so messing with this mama bear isn’t wise.
Lily isn’t extremely protective of the people she cares about especially her younger siblings. She has the whole mama bear thing down. She’s been told that her protectiveness was worse than a mama bears. Protecting the people she loves though is a full time job a job she will happily take part in. She’ll protect those she cares about no matter the cost even if the cost is her own life.

Sarcastic/Witty
Wit is a dangerous weapon, even to the possessor, if he knows not how to use it discreetly.
Wit is a dangerous weapon if you don't know how to use it. Its a good thing Lily knows exactly how to wield it or she'd be in a heap of trouble. She knows when to use it and when not to. She knows how be obvious with it and discreet with it. Lily doesn't use her wit that often because of how dangerous of a weapon it can be. She uses it when necessary. Of course she does take any chance she can to be sarcastic and to just plain joke around like when with friends and family. Lily has always loved to joke around and be sarcastic with things her entire life. Some think its a defense mechanism and sure at times it is, but more times than not it isn’t. She’s just an all out sarcastic person

Charismatic
Charisma. You can’t buy it, you can’t make it, and you sure can’t fake it.
Lily has always had a certain charisma about her. Some people believe its her outgoing personality. Some believe its her honestly. And some believe she’s just a natural born leader. And well some believe she’s just confident in everything she does. Either way Lily doesn’t really know what it is about her that makes her Charismatic just that she is.

Brave
Bravery is doing what you’re most afraid of, not the absence of fear, but the act of conquering your fears.”
Being brave isn’t something Lily has an easy time being. Its something she strives to do because she refuses to let her fears rule her life. She brave what scares her most in the off chance it will change her. Make her a stronger person. To help her conquer her fears. Some would say her bravery turns her reckless and maybe its true, but she’ll keep doing what she’s doing until her very last breath. She’s been told many times by others that as brave as she is its like she has no fear. And at times it does seem that way. But they’re wrong she does have fear, lots of it she’s just pushing past it and being as brave as she can possibly be.

Honest
Its better to be brutally honest than to live a lie.
Lily is a generally honest person. She is brutally truthful weather you want to hear it or not. Not to say that she doesn't lie every once in a while. If it keeps her alive or her friends and family alive she'll lie to save those lives. She just finds that being truthful makes life easier in the long run. Sure she keeps things from people sometimes but she doesn't outright lie. Sometimes what she says has a double meaning. She'll say what you want to hear and still be truthful about it.







History:
I grew up with a pretty normal family for the most part. Older brother, twin brother two younger brother and two youngers sister and well a mom and dad. It was actually at the age of 5 that I met my long time best friend Sapphira Lazar or Sadie as everyone now calls her since I gave her that nickname when we were kids because Sapphira was just something I couldn’t pronounce. It was our first day of Kindergarten and later that year we joined ballet together. It was actually in the 1st grade that the two of us met our other long time friends Quincy and Maria. Sadie’s mom was a music producer along with my mom while her dad was a lawyer. Quincy’s parents were both doctors along with my father and worked at the same hospital. Maria’s parents on the other hand were maids at the royal palace a job Maria actually started when she turned 14.

Now since both Sadie and I’s moms were both music producer we often traveled a lot with them as they traveled with their clients around the world. Which was something I loved to do. It was because of that I developed the love of music I still have today. I’d been surrounded by music my whole life. Still am for that matter. I’ve been playing the piano since I was 6 had lessons from the age of 6-9 actually and in that time at the age of 7 I was also learning how to play the guitar. Sadie went to piano lessons with me as well, but choose not to learn the guitar when the first time she tried to play one she broke a few of the strings. It was actually my love of music that got me where I am today as a somewhat famous singer. See the first time Sadie’s mom, my surrogate aunt and also my mom’s best friend, heard me sing she decided she wanted to be my music producer. It took a little convincing but eventually she did it. So at the age of 13 I started performing my music.

It was actually at the age of 13 when I started my music career as a singer mostly that my mom died. You see what happened was when it was confirmed that I was on track to possibly becoming a famous singing my family and I went out to dinner to celebrate. All of use except my mom that is. She told us she was staying home because she didn’t feel well. We offered to go another night when she was feeling better, but she insisted that all of us go. So we did. And we had a blast and I was so excited and well nervous as well. But that all went down the drain when we got home. See I was the one who found my mom lying dead in her bed surrounded by her own blood. To say I was in shock and completely horrified would be an understatement. I remember opening the bedroom door about to say something to her when I froze in the doorway my mouth still open to tell her how are night went and ask her how she was feeling. I couldn’t help but stare and not only her body which was still recognizable as her but barely since whoever had killed her had obviously used a knife to cut up her entire body head to toe. I also couldn’t take my eyes of the words above her bed obviously written in her bed. Words that would haunt my nightmares and my waking life. Words that would be with me forever. Words that still haunted me everywhere I went. Words that said: “Tick tock, tick tock, the clock struck midnight and your time is up!” I don’t remember the rest of that night very well. Just that when the shock wore off I screamed and my dad, older brother and twin brother Lucas came running. My dad telling my older brother to keep my younger siblings away from here. Him telling Lucas to get me out of here while he called the cops. And the rest is a blurr. The night, the funeral was all a blurr. All I know is that the official cause of death was blood loss not the knife puncture to her heart and that the killer still hasn’t been found.

I continued on with my plan to be a singer. Yeah the gossip about what happened to the new famous 13 year singer was at an all time high. And when asked why I was continuing on with the career path I told people it was because my mom would have wanted me to. She wouldn’t have wanted me to just give up and quit. So even now my career is still going strong and I’m glad I didn’t quit because I love it and its definitely a great escape when I need one. So I travel a lot with my surrogate aunt and my best friend, but still spend enough time at home with the rest of my friends and family.

Now I’m 17 and apart of the selection with my best friend Sadie. I remember being young and asking my mom if she had ever been apart of one and her telling me no because at the time she wasn’t the right and how she was glad she wasn’t because now she had us kids and my father. I asked her if she thought I should join the selection when I got older since even then I knew I’d have to chance and she told me to do what I wanted to do. I’ll be honest over the years I had kinda forgotten about the selection or more like forgotten I was the right age to participate in the selection. Well until my friends started talking about it and whether or not they were gonna participate. It was through them that I actually decided to. Well after some convincing. At first I had been mostly against it because I hadn’t wanted to leave my family, but after my father telling me to participate only if I wanted to did I decide to. My twin brother Lucas though tried to talk me out of it. Not surprising since he’s always been overprotective of me even more so since mom was killed. When I stubbornly refused to be persuaded not to participate my twin decided to join the royal guard. A choice he made because he and I quote “I want to protect you and I can’t very well do that from home. You’re going to a place that gets attacked by rebels and I need to make sure you’re safe and this is the way to do exactly that.” Knowing not to argue I didn’t since he could be just as stubborn as me. So now my best friend and me were now apart of the selected while my twin was apart of the royal guard and my close friend Maria worked at the palace as one of the Royal maids.







Family:
Mom:Anastasia “Ana/Stasia” Bethany Johnson-Deceased[30]{9/10}

Dad:Alexander “Alex” James Johnson-Alive[32]{9/10}

Older Brother:Nicolas “Nico/Nic” Malachi Johnson-Alive[19]{7/10}

Twin Brother:Lucas James Johnson-Alive[17[{10/10}

Younger Brother: Theodore “Theo/Teddy” Jonathan Johnson-Alive[12]{10/10}

Youngest Brother:James “Jamie” William Johnson-Alive[8]{10/10}

Younger Sister:Artemis ”Bell” Isabelle Johnson-Alive[15]{10/10}

Youngest Sister:Melody “Mel” Nicolette Johnson-Alive[5]{10/10}


Sexuality:Panromantic-Bisexual
Relationship status:Single

Belongings:
Her Journal she writes in everyday & has all her thoughts

The Journal was given to her by her mom on her 8th birthday

A Blue Charm Bracelet she never takes off her wrist

Her mom gave it to her when she was a little girl of 5

A Bracelet her twin brother made for her when they were 4 years old

Brother has matching red and white one & they never take them off

A necklace locket given to her on her 15th birthday by her three closest friends

The inside of the locker has a picture of the 4 of them together & a friend quote
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Skills:
Singing{10/10}(view spoiler)[She’s been surrounded by her moms music business for over half of her life since her mom was a music producers before she died. Her mom’s best friend and her surrogate aunt is also a music producer so even today she is still surrounded by music (hide spoiler)]
Dancing{10/10}(view spoiler)[Started ballet with her best friend Sadie when she was 5 and has been dancing ever since. (hide spoiler)]
Writing{9/10}(view spoiler)[Her surrogate uncle her surrogate aunt’s husband is a writer and has been helping her with her writing since she was able to write. (hide spoiler)]
Guitar{10/10}(view spoiler)[She learned to play guitar from her mom when she 7 years old (hide spoiler)]
Piano{10/10}(view spoiler)[She took piano lessons from the ages of 6-9 (hide spoiler)]
Cooking{7/10}(view spoiler)[Her mom and her surrogate aunt have been teacher her how to cook since she was 8. (hide spoiler)]
Acting{8/10}(view spoiler)[She’s been in her school’s drama department as an actress since she was 8. (hide spoiler)]
Hiding Negative Emotions{10/10}(view spoiler)[She’s been hiding her emotions since her mom died when she was 10 using her acting skills (hide spoiler)]
Swimming{10/10}(view spoiler)[Her dad taught her how to swim when she was 6 and her and her close friend Maria have been on the schools swim teams since middle school. (hide spoiler)]

Weaknesses:
Phobias(view spoiler)[Most of her phobias scare her so much she freezes in fear (hide spoiler)]
Math(view spoiler)[Math just doesn’t make sense to her. Sure she can add, subtract, multiply and divide, but beyond that she can be relatively hopeless (hide spoiler)]
Dealing with Negative Emotions(view spoiler)[She tends to hide her negative emotions and therefore suppressing them instead of working through them and dealing with them. (hide spoiler)]
Her Friends(view spoiler)[She feels endless loyalty to her friends and would do anything for them even die so they are some of the best ways to get to her. (hide spoiler)]
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Phobias:
Arachnophobia-Fear of Spiders
Claustrophobia- Fear of confined places.
Apiphobia- Fear of bees
Cleithrophobia or Cleisiophobia- Fear of being locked in an enclosed place.
Eremophobia- Fear of loneliness
Autophobia-Fear of being Isolated/Unloved

Medical:
ADHD[Attention Deficit Hyper Disorder]
ODD[Oppositional Defiant Disorder]
Mild OCD[Obsessive Compulsive Disorder]
Dyslexia
Depression
Slight Anxiety

Habits:
Playing with her hair when nervous
Biting her bottom lip when it deep thought
Humming to herself when she’s bored or in the shower or writing
Tapping her fingers on a surface or her foot when she’s bored.

Appearance:

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Hair:Dark brown almost black
Eyes:Blue with a purplish tint.
Complexion:Tan
Weight:100lbs.
Height:5’3.
Clothing:
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From this point on, everyone above is Approved.

Full Name: Merabella addison Grason
people call her:Mera,bella ,merabella
Age: 19
Caste: 6
Gender: female

Family: mother, 40, Evelyn,left to become a 2
Father Max, 42 , photographer
,Eve,12, sister, alive
Mason,5,alive,brother
Sexuality: hetero
Relationship status: single

Appearance: http://i.ytimg.com/vi/RLcdPpjKKHo/hqd...

Face claim Sabrina carpenter
Hair blond
Eyes grey
Complexion dimples,
Clothing dresses

Personality: She is a great person. Her favorite thing to do is photography. She loves photograph it's her favorite thing to do. Merabella loves to help out. She is a girly girl. She loves dresses and bows

Likes: cake, dresses,bows,royals, Ella mason, photography, music,
Dislikes: ,Southern rebles, hunting,dancing, mother
Job/Occupation:photographer's assistant

History:
After her mother left Merabella got 2 jobs and took up the role as mom. Her father went into depression for a year, leaving Merabella to keep the family going. Her best friend is Ella mason,a 5 like her.After her father got out of depression she took just one job. She hates her mother now. All she wants for her family(other than her mom) is for them to be happy and to know that they will turn out great.