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Nᴀᴍᴇ: Celaena Ibormeith Durand
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ: Laena
Aɢᴇ: 22
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: F
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Bisexual
Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Lady Durand of the French Court





Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Hot-tempered and passionate, Celaena can never sit still for very long. She tries hard to fit in the other, more "ladylike" and well-mannered people of court but cannot, which frustrates her. She isn't completely satisfied being something of a black sheep at court, and longs for appreciation of who she is, not judgement. Can be judgmental and hostile—even violent. Worries very little about the difference between right and wrong; she believes that the end always justifies the means. Despite these dark inclinations, Celaena tries to follow her instincts wherever they lead her. She keeps to herself and comes across as cold and heartless, even arrogant. Can be introverted at times but knows how to assume a leadership role when the situation demands it. Courageous and incredibly loyal.



Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ:
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'10"
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 135 lbs
Bᴏᴅʏ Tʏᴘᴇ: Slender
Hᴀɪʀ: Black
Eʏᴇs: Gray
Dʀᴇssɪɴɢ Sᴛʏʟᴇ: Mostly dark and neutral tones; more on the modest side, yet pushing traditional gender normatives i.e. wears more practical clothing resembling pants and other traveling/hunting apparel adapted for daily use.



Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:
Celaeana grew up in the shadow of her older brother in a noble family, always hyper aware of the constraints of her gender. Archery, horseback-riding, swordplay-- those are pursuits for a little lord, not a little lady, her parents would tell her. Sit up straight, don't sit like that, put your shirt back on, stop setting things on fire. Endless commands that never seemed to touch her brother in the same way. Well, certain punishments Celaena was aware that she brought upon herself. As a child, she relished pushing the boundaries set around her. The more she pushed, the more malleable they became. Eventually she did learn to ride, shoot, swim, and fight, while her parents resorted to hiding her from society in shame. But Celaena also became aware of her increasing isolation from the rest of the world.
As a teenager, Celaena decided to rein herself in and try to become more of the lady her parents wanted her to be. She allowed herself to be dressed and groomed, agreed to refine her speech, pursued more lady-like talents, and limited her hunting and riding outings. As a result, she attended more social functions, gained high praise from those who had previously scorned her, and even befriended her lady in waiting, Amina. She and Amina became incredibly close-- too close, some thought. Many whispered that perhaps Celaena would not be fit for a suitor-- or even a man-- at all. All this newfound popularity satisfied a certain desire within Celaeana, a desire to be recognized and admired, but deep down she felt there was something more that she wanted, something missing. And that was what her brother had: respect and power. Celaena wanted to be at ease in the royal ballrooms and everyday cadence of noble life, and she also wanted to be included in the decisions of economics and strategy that accompanied her family's status. She began to harbor a resentment towards her brother, a result of the dark inner nature that she struggled to resist.
One night while wandering listlessly around her family's estates, Celaena spotted her father in the gardens with a woman. Before her eyes, they began to consummate. With growing horror, Celaena realized that the woman was not her mother, but Amina, her own friend and lover. Something broke within her that night. Amina mysteriously disappeared, and her father suddenly became very ill. Celaena withdrew into herself, cold and aloof. Before long, her brother became the new Lord Durand. Celaena shed her ruse of propriety and embraced her old self, the woman who could hunt, fight, and ride and just as well as a man. She now only fears the whispers that perhaps the former devil child did indeed have something to do with her father's death.



Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Heartbroken, single
Rɪᴅɪɴɢ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs: Excellent
Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs: Her swordsmanship is very good, but mostly derived from formal practice. She is also highly skilled in archery.
Rᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ Aʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs: Adequate, though she is not one for literature.
Sᴛᴜᴅʏ Hᴀʙɪᴛs: Incredibly poor-- when it comes to studying the womanly arts, that is. She often looked over her brother's shoulder when he was immersed in history, politics, economics, and the like. She picked up enough to carry on conversations with generals and nobles that her father found incredibly inappropriate.
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ:
- Father, deceased. The former Lord Durand.
- Mother, alive. Not speaking to Celaena. Never had a close relationship. In mourning and self-imposed isolation.
- Brother, alive. The new Lord Durand. They are on speaking terms. He probably understands her better than any others, but they do not necessarily like each other.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ:
Likes: Archery, horses, running barefoot, swimming, playing with the peasant children of the village close to her estate. Might also like playing with fire a little too much.
Dislikes: Anything having to do with sewing or stitching. Theatre and other dreary nonsense. Feeling shut out or disliked.
Strengths: Love and loyalty, when she finds someone to give them to. Fearlessness and sometimes recklessness.
Weaknesses and Fears: Afraid of being left alone and out of the picture. Scared of small, deadly things like snakes and spiders-- things that can kill you before you've realized it. Also afraid of being forced to marry someone she loathes.



[I borrowed some parts of this template from Rose Blossom, so thank you!!]

Name: Thema (TAY-mah) Sanura Akil
Nickname: Teya
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Time born: 1:49 AM
Birthday: The 10th of August
Physical Characteristics:
Picture: http://celebrityimages.org/images/679... (view spoiler)
Face Claim: Arwa Gouda
Height: 5'7
Weight: 151 lbs
Eyes: Beautiful chocolate brown with gold flecks.
Hair: Long, curly, chocolate brown.
Style: Thema has a very elegant style and is often wearing dresses. She likes being showy and her outfits usually reflect her mood, color wise. They're always dazzling, and always very jeweled. She usually has her hair in an up-do.
Description:
Habits: N/A
Hobbies: Ballroom dancing and walking through the castle gardens.
Disabilities: N/A
Personality: Thema is girlish and flirty, to say the least. She loves being the princess, literally and figuratively, and adores all things princess-like. The only time she isn't wearing dresses or skirts, she's in her riding outfit and is flying around somewhere on her horse. She doesn't really like violence, but she certainly knows how to defend herself. She has high moral standards, but she feels no shame in flaunting her beauty a little around the city. She's a very good manipulator and her smile alone has bent the strongest wills to her beck and call. She's creative, passionate, and very generous and kind hearted under all of her girliness.
She does have a dark side though. She isn't completely frilly. Her dark side is not a place you want to be. She can be very dangerous, and very terrifying. She can be a nightmare. Few people have experienced this side of her, but those few people were scarred by the almost demonic way she acted.
Strengths: Her smile, her manipulative skill, and how strategic she can be.
Weaknesses: She's pretty oblivious and is always living in her own world rather than reality.
Goal(s): To find true love, rather than just little crushes.
Fears: That she'll never actually find love and men will only love her for her looks rather than who she really is.
Likes: Being admired, expensive things, bright colors, and anything artistic.
Dislikes: Being ignored, facing difficult reality, not being treated like a queen, or at least like a princess.
Position: Egyptian Eldest Princess
History:
Child(6-12): Teya grew up pampered and spoiled beyond even most other princesses. She was always given attention. She never had hardship past losing a bracelet. She often wandered around the castle or the nearby towns. No one ever dared to mess with her, even when she was little more than a toddler.
Teen(13-17): However easy her childhood was, it grew infinitely more difficult when she reached thirteen. Her beauty had begun to show more as she aged and it became dangerous for her to wander around by herself. She clearly couldn't defend herself and men found her particularly fun to torrent. Eventually she got sick of intoxicated men hitting on her and trying to assault her, so she first got herself a personal bodyguard, then she got herself a sword, and then she had her bodyguard train her. She trained with every weapon imaginable and was soon able to incapacitate any scummy guy that tried to nab her.
Family:
Siblings:
• Raina (Rose/unfinished)
• TBA (Shinra/unfinished)
• TBA
• TBA
• TBA
Husband: N/A
Children: N/A
Parents: Isis and Adofo Akil
Grandparents: Kamilah and Azibo/Safiya and Badru
Relationship status: Single
Other:
Favorite animal: Lioness
Favorite flower: Plumerias
Favorite food: Grapes
Pet: Three kittens named Ebony(black), Mist(grey), and Ivory(off-white): https://d2arxad8u2l0g7.cloudfront.net...
Birthstone: Peridot
Birth flower: Gladiolus/Poppy
Astronomical Zodiac: Leo["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>
Celaena Durand
- Please add her position at court/where she's from. Ex: Princess of _______.
Thema Akil
- Approved!

Nᴀᴍᴇ﹙s﹚: Nikanor Vasiliy Romanov
Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ﹙s﹚:
* Nika
* Vas
* anything else that his half-siblings can come up with
Aɢᴇ: 17
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: December 16th
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Male
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Homosexual
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single
Sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴛʀᴀᴛᴜᴍ: Upper Class
Oᴄᴄᴜᴘᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Lord of Russia
Aᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ:
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ: Victor Norlander
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6'2
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 155 lbs
Hᴀɪʀ: Light Brown
Eʏᴇs: Blue
Mᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs: There are lots of small scars about 1-3 in. on his back and stomach. If asked about them he'll say he doesn't remember.
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Nika may seem intimidating at first because he's so tall but once you meet him you'll find out he's the sweetest person ever. He's very naive and doesn't know much about what people consider right and wrong. Even if he did he probably wouldn't listen because he's very set in his own ways and who he likes. Nika is an open book which could very well be us against him if someone were to ask him about his sexuality.
Nika is very curious about the world around him and is willing to try pretty much anything. It doesn't mean he'll be good at it, but if he's not he'll just laugh it off. He's very understanding and will be the last person to judge somebody no matter what other people say about them.
Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ﹙s﹚:
• Geography
• Talking
• Riding
Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss﹙ᴇs﹚:
• Social Etiquette
• Sword Fighting
• Weapons In General
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:
Nika was born in a small village on the outside of the Russian Capitol. His mother had been the King's mistress but when she became pregnant she was afraid of what would happen to her son in court so she left court taking only the things that were hers before she had met the king and leaving a a note saying she was with child and that the king shouldn't go looking for her. When she reached a small village she stopped and married the first man who asked her to marry him and no one was any the wiser that her child had royal blood.
Nika was always talkative even from a young age. By the time he was five he was aware of the fact that he liked boys and he wasn't afraid to tell his parents all about the cute boy from next door or the one who lived at the bakery. His father wasn't exactly happy with this and he told Nika repeatedly that it was wrong but Nika never seemed to get it. When Nika was six his father had finally had enough of him 'sinning' and beat him when he said he liked the blacksmith's son. It seemed to work after that. Nika was quieter and his eyes didn't automatically go to any little boy on the street. He kept his head down and his mouth shut and everyone wondered what happened to the lovely little boy. Then only a couple days after his father beat him, he seemingly stopped caring about his step-father's punishment and again he was the lively boy he once was.
His step-father was determined to beat homosexuality out of his son. It worked for a couple days but then he would seemingly forget about what his father had done and continue to talk about the crushes he had on the boys in the village and so the cycle continued.
It would've been like that forever except almost a year after the first beatings started Nika's step-father found out that Nika was not his. Instead of taking it out on Nika's mother he took it out on Nika and almost killed him. That's when Nika's mother sent a letter to the palace begging the king to let their son come to court.
The king accepted and within a week of the incident Nika was taken to the Russian palace. It was awkward at first living with his half-siblings but Nika's personality eventually won each one of them over.
Nika flourished at the palace. He was completely oblivious to the gossip and rumors that floated around the palace. He wasn't really interested in fighting but he did love his studies and learning how to ride horses. Nika wrote to his mother often telling her about the palace and what he was up to you. Until one day when Nika was twelve a different letter came that claimed that his mother had died. She really hasn't but his step-father didn't want them communicating anymore so he forged the death notice himself. At first Nika didn't understand what the letter meant but then (inset sibling here) explained it to him and for the first time Nika knew what death was. For two weeks Nika stayed in his room not eating and only drinking water when he absolutely had to. He sat on his bed all day hardly moving just laying there wide awake for hours at a time.
Then one day he was completely fine, he got up, got dressed, ate breakfast, and talked to basically everyone. It was like his mom had never died and in a way she hadn't at least not to to Nika. When people asked him about his mom or where he lived he'd reply with 'I don't know' he simply couldn't remember a time when he wasn't at the palace.
Life continued on there was no reason to mourn if you didn't know who you were mourning for. Everything was fine, everything was simple, everything was back to the way it was before. Shortly after the letter incident Nika got his first taste at sword-fighting and well he hated it, absolutely hated it. Still he kept trying but he didn't get very far and eventually did give it up in exchange for horseback riding.
That's when Nika met Luca a very cute stable boy who he liked very much and wasn't afraid to tell him so. Nika was lucky to have fallen for Luca and not somebody else because not only was Luca also gay he was also smart and knew how to keep Nika quiet about their relationship. Still their relationship was basically the worst kept secret in the palace and yet no one could catch them together, together because Luca was smart and knew how to hide.
They were together for three years when fate decided to be cruel to Nika yet again. They were out riding together and had stopped in a secluded spot beside a river. They spent the afternoon playing. and cuddling in the snow while occasionally kissing both of them very used to the frigid Russian weather. Then Luca went onto the ice and he fell through something that shouldn't of happened because the ice should've been thick enough. Nika dived after him desperate to save Luca, but by the time Nika managed to get him out of the water Luca was already dead.
He sat by his lover's side for hours begging and pleading for him to wake up before he got up and rode his horse back to the palace. It was the middle of the night when he arrived and it was a blur of motion and activity. He was soaking wet and his eyes were glassy, it was a scary sight to see. People kept asking him questions, but he didn't answer and he just stood there until someone took him back to his room. Then it was like he was on autopilot, he showed absolutely no emotion and he didn't speak a word.
The next morning Nika was acting just like he was when his mother had died. He didn't eat, hardly drank, and only got up to use the restroom. At night he'd have nightmares and would call out Luca's name until his voice was hoarse. This went on for two months until one day he woke up and everything about Luca was gone. He'd occasionally have a nightmare about Luca but other than that he had completely forgotten him.
Now Nika was leaving Russia and heading to French court. He was just glad that he wasn't expected to find a wife like his oldest brother.
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ﹙s﹚:
father; blank;
mother; Valera Denisovna Izmaylov; 38
Nika had a fantastic relationship with his mother and the two were very close. Even when Nika went to live in the Palace they kept in touch through letters but now Nika doesn't believe he has a mother.
step-mother; blank;
eldest half-brother (dreamchild); Wulfenite Dmitri Ryker Romanov;
At first his relationship with his eldest half-brother was pretty tense
middle half-brother (willa); blank;
youngest half-brother (kikki); Mikhail Noskov Romanov; 16
half-sister (rose); Adrianna Sofia Romanov; 20
half-brother (that isn't at court); Georgiy Tarasovich Izmaylov; 10
Nika has never met his youngest half-brother and doesn't believe he exists.
Pᴇᴛ﹙s﹚:
Arctic Fox (female); Yagoda; 10
Nika found Yagoda abandoned in the woods just outside his house on the day he turned seven. Her muzzle was covered in berry juice and that's how she got her name. He's been raising her ever since and she hasn't cause too much mischief in the palace.
Fɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ Sᴋɪʟʟ﹙s﹚:
Nika is definitley a lover and not a fighter he couldn't use a sword or any other type of weapon if his life depended on it. He had tried to learn how to use different weapons when he was old enough to learn but he just couldn't seem to do it so he gave up on trying.
Celaena Durand
- Approved!
Nikanor Romanov
- Approved!And it seems likely that Adria would be the one to tell him about death, if you like.

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Ⅱ≎ⅡFirst NameⅡ≎Ⅱ Christian
Ⅱ≎ⅡLast NameⅡ≎Ⅱ Oldenburg
Ⅱ≎ⅡNicknamesⅡ≎Ⅱ Chris or Nik
Ⅱ≎ⅡStatusⅡ≎Ⅱ Crown Prince of Denmark
Ⅱ≎ⅡGenderⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Male
Ⅱ≎ⅡNationalityⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ 3/4 Danish 1/4 French
Ⅱ≎ⅡSexualityⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Heterosexual
Ⅱ≎ⅡRelationship StatusⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ He is currently single.
Ⅱ≎ⅡAgeⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Twenty-Three
Ⅱ≎ⅡDate of BirthⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ August 21st
Ⅱ≎ⅡTime of BirthⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ 8’o’clock at night
Ⅱ≎ⅡPlace of BirthⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Palace of Denmark
Ⅱ≎ⅡZodiac SignⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ ♌ - Leo (The Lion)
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Ⅱ≎ⅡEyesⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Light Blue
Ⅱ≎ⅡHairⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Dark Brown almost Black
Ⅱ≎ⅡScarsⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ One on his lower stomach caused by a fishing accident.
The worst feeling is not knowing who you are and what makes you tick.
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▐ ➟ In the eyes of the people, Christian is the perfect prince. His bravery knows no bounds, his honor is without question, and he is extremely disciplined. Knowing how to read a room is one of his biggest accomplishments. You'll never see him make a mistake in public. Charming the nobility and his people is his specialty, and it is almost always genuine.
Some nobles get on his nerves.
He grew up learning from the finest tutors and having his father as a great example to learn by. He strives to be the best version of himself at all times. Christian isn't much of a talker, he prefers to listen. His intelligence is above average but is still ignorant to the outside world. All he knows is court life so he tries to escape the castle walls to learn, but sadly his father always catches him.
One of his biggest weaknesses is his bleeding heart. He cares for everyone even when they don't deserve it. Constantly he is scolded by his advisers to hide his compassion so it isn't taken advantage of. As much as he wants to believe in the good in the world he knows of it's evils. So he attempts to hide it with silence.
Being the disciplined Prince that he is, he has learned how to do what the kingdom needs even if it's not what he wants. He puts his country first above everything even himself. It is rare that he makes a decision based on his heart.
Another one of his faults would be his anger. It is the one thing he has trouble controlling. He got this trait from his father. Sometimes his temper boils over so quick he doesn't have a chance to collect himself. His vision will get blurred and next thing you know he'll find himself in an empty room with nothing but rubble. So he tends to avoid situations that would cause him to boil over. Don't let the anger issues fool you. He really is a sweet and charming prince who only wish is to please everyone, but he has his faults just like everyone else.
Love is like friendship on fire, but even the strongest fire can turn to ash.
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☲☲▓█▓Ⅱ≎ⅡHistoryⅡ≎Ⅱ▓█▓☲☲
▐ ➟ When Christian was born the whole kingdom went silent spilling tears of joy. Denmark finally had their heir, and he was a beautiful baby boy with eyes that made every noble melt into his touch. Royals from all over came to congratulate the King and Queen and to catch a glimpse of the perfect prince.
For the longest time all eyes were on him and he loved the attention, it made him feel like the world wasn't as bad as everyone warned. When his sister's were born he was glad to have someone to share things with. Everyday before the servants would wake Christian would run into his sisters rooms, jump on their beds, and then sneak them to the courtyard to watch the sunrise. "That's hope," he would say, "we are the sun pushing away the worries of the moon. Giving the stars a chance to rest."
As he grew older and into his teens he didn't get to spend as much time with his siblings. Every morning began with trips to the great hall to hear the problems of the people and settle disputes. Then he would be whisked away to hours of tutoring. Then he would stand in the corner as he listened to war meetings and council decisions. After that would be his training. Archery lessons, fencing lessons, and hand to hand combat. By the time he was finished there wouldn't be any sunlight left. The only reprieve he would get were the rare parties and gatherings his parents threw. Don't get him wrong, he loved learning everything, it just made him pretty tired and left little time to do anything else.
On his eighteenth birthday Christian was thrown a ball for all the eligible ladies of the land to have a chance to woo him. His father was a kind man who wanted to give his son a chance at love as long as it was with a suitable royal or a noble. But there was only one girl who caught his eye. One of his Mother's ladies in waiting. She was gorgeous and had the voice of an angel. He thought he simply must have her. Then began their love affair. It was filled with passion and laughter and above all else love.
When his father found out about it he forbid Christian from ever seeing her again. His mother released her from duty. The only time he would ever see her was when she snuck into the castle at night. He started to feel her pull away, and became extremely possessive of her. She soon became afraid of him and his anger and fled Denmark for France. To this day he still loves her but he knows he became to harsh and cruel in the end. He hopes that she is happy in her new life even though he is still tormented by their past.
Now in his early twenties Christian is devoted to his rule. He is doing the grind and spending every second learning from his father and practicing his fencing with his guard.
He doesn't have many friends except for one. Stefan, a kitchen boy he's known since he was a boy. When Stefan turned twenty Christian got him a commission in the royal guard and he was put on his detail. Since he is now twenty-three and still without a bride his father has set up a tour for him to visit every palace he can for 'diplomatic reasons' in hope that he finds a suitable match.
Courage makes you a hero, but only your honor can make you a man.
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Ⅱ≎ⅡLikesⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ The Sunrise
▐ ➟ Fencing
▐ ➟ Horses
Ⅱ≎ⅡDislikesⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Isolation
▐ ➟ Making Mistakes
▐ ➟ Hurting people
Ⅱ≎ⅡStrengthsⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Intelligent
▐ ➟ Brave
▐ ➟ Trustworthy
▐ ➟ Goodlooking/Charming
▐ ➟ Knows French, English, and Russian
Ⅱ≎ⅡWeaknessesⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ Bad Temper
▐ ➟ Compassionate
▐ ➟ Possessive
Ⅱ≎ⅡOtherⅡ≎Ⅱ
▐ ➟ He has been secluded in the castle grounds for most of his life and is just now starting to see the world so he doesn't really understand how other cultures act. He has studied them but has never had the chance to see or interact with them. So his tour will be rough to say the least.

Princess of Portugal
Age: 18
Birthday: November 26th
Height: 5'8
Breast Size: 32B
Apperence: Ana Sofia Maria has wazy black hair that reaches her waist, she normally wears it down or in a half up. She has brown doe eyes that sparkle in the sun. She has tan skin from sitting outside in the palece gardens. She wears floor length gowns and tight coressts. She always has a hourglass figure.
Personallity: Ana Sofia is always prim and proper just like her mother taught her when she is younger. When she is not proper, she is funny and always laughing. She loves the outdoors and you will sometimes find her riding in the meadows outside her home. Ana Sofia has some motherly instincts in her, she really wants to have her own family.
History: On a cold November Night, a cry was heard from the palce. A little Girl was born into the Da Rosa family. The only little girl. Her father named her Ana Sofia Maria after his mother. Ana Sofia was always playing with her older brother *blank* when she was younger. They ran up and down the halls untill their mother would tell them to stop. Once her brother started learning the things that a prince should learn. Ana Sofia was very lonely so her father decided that she should learn some of the things with her brother. The Queen was then pregnent with another child and Ana Sofia hoped and prayed that it was a girl. It wasn't, it was another boy name *blank*. Later rumors began to surface that the king had an affair with another women and she had a son. Ana Sofia was very confused, as she was little at the time, her father made then stay inside and ordered that the walls would be healily grded. Ana Sofia wandered out of the palce and was attacked, she now has a scar on her cheeck from the blade. Ana Sofia began to train in archery just in case she was attacked again.
(I don't know what else to put, I will add more later)
Relationship staus: Single
Kids: No
Strengths: Horse back ridding, Arhery, singing
Weaknesses; Fighting back, gets angry easily.