Ouch. Well I've sprained my ankle and I recently broke my nose. Between the two I'd say the sprain was worse but only because it hurt for a longer amount of time and seems like it took longer to heal. Still I hope you never experience a broken bone because it's still not any fun.
[ Might lower or increase based on siblings and their owners preferance ]
Gisla has a warm, beige color skin with beautiful shades, smooth to the touch. Her face is heart-shaped, slightly rounded with defined, soft cheekbones that protrude her appearance. Even with the mild winters and summers, she doesn't get many freckles. Perhaps a few scattered here and there, yet nothing so stark that it can be described as an identifiable trait. Her chin, although soft, has a delicate structure along her jawline. Her brows are slightly arched upward with a soft curve. Her lips are that of a cupid's bow, with a salmon hue to accompany them. Her ears are often hidden behind her locks of hair and do not show themselves unless those locks are compacted together.
A pair of deep-set almond eyes carry thick, long lashes. Her pupils are a stark black against her white sclera, that is seemingly clear of any popped vessels or strains. Her iris is a unique figure, having a hint of seafoam green with mixtures of a starkly lighter cerulean blue that almost teases at the illusion of blue flames. Or what most would say "The skies fire," These eyes help illuminate her entire demeanor. Such vibrance and boldness hidden by its blue exterior. Such emotions compacted behind these awe-stricken eyes. Gisla's hair is full, thick with nutrients, and curls down just below her upper-back. Her deep auburn-ash brown hair is considered straight at the scalp and has plenty of volumes that help puff itself up. It ends up in a soft mess of mild curls, with hues of dark coffee browns.
Throughout the entirety of her hair color, it seems to be undecided on whether it is of auburn, ash brown, or dark coffee. Many mixtures ultimately help conclude that her hair seems to be of a rich dark-hued brown from a distance away. Gisla's bosom is not so ample as some might think, as she takes not the hour-glass shape, yet a pear one. Her hips protrude from her straight stomach, and curve down her thighs, giving a slip dip to her knee before giving away more curve to her calves, then lower in volume when reaching her ankles. Gisla, with a feminine stature that holds not much muscle, stands at a fair height of 5'8. Perhaps slightly above average, given her appealing features need room to stretch themselves.
One can usually find this attractive young lady wearing her hair in a braided updo with the one that's closer to her temple being a dual braid. Her braids are almost regal, ones that almost announce her royalty by her braids acting as though they were crowns placed delicately atop her head. Although thick strands curl and frame her feature whenever this happens, for Gisla can never keep her hair completely tamed. Braids seem to be Gisla's favorite, as it helps the hair among her temple to be retracted, whilst applying elegance. By this, it's easy to find her in a sort of Fishtail halo style of hair, or with braids that begin high up on the cranium and make its way down with obvious divots where the hair was pulled back. This braid has an obvious upward puff on the top and is accompanied by two other braids located on either side of her head. With this, she lets the rest of her hair down, either located entirely on one side of her shoulder or freely.
Gisla can be seen in an elegant light sea-blue color, with gold lacing that trail down the arms and shoulders, curling on her chest, allowing her wealth to be known. Her sleeves have a drop, slightly poofed, yet not cuffed. As much as Gisla loves bringing out her eyes, she can be found in rich reds and other colors. Her clothing variety is vast, and one never knows what she'll pick out for the day. As far as liners and powders go, Gisla is a natural beauty, yet will obviously wear dark lining that makes her eyes almost cat-like during ceremonies or special events. Like many other royals, she has a vast collection of jewels that would look swellingly against her smooth skin. Just a mere look at her hands allows someone to know how soft they are, gentle and comforting to the touch. Although Gisla isn't known for carrying a bodybuilder's muscles, she has some hidden underneath that smooth skin and can pack a powerful punch.
Unannounced to most who catch an elegant, dominant demeanor on their first impression of her, Gisla is a wild being with a controlled attitude. Responsible, she must live up to her kingdom's name. She will try her best to be her best and will push herself past her limits until she breaks if need be. Although she doesn't believe in the inequality of men and women, she will stay and reserve her debates until an appropriate time. Though, do not excuse this for being submissive. If Gisla finds someone or something vulgar in their words or attitude, she will assert her emotions and thoughts right away. Gisla is not one to take sides, even for her siblings. She tries her best to stay politically correct, and is there for every meeting and debate, even if she is not wanted. Stubborn in a helpful way, some say.
Gisla is not quiet when a subject interests her and will be described as a chatterbox when that moment comes. Openly flirtatious to men, she reserves her feeling towards the other gender. She will be honest when it comes to her feelings and what's on her mind if she deems it appropriate. Although, everyone has their temper. Not necessarily hard to bring her temper out, Gisla tries to avoid outbursts of rage. When she does, she will pull out every dirty lie and pit it against you, for even before you lay eyes on this woman, she knows everything one could know about you. She is heavy on researching and strategies, as she won't stop to hesitate for the good of her kingdom.
If the "woman" card is pulled, she won't hesitate to declare her intelligence and her rank, even if Vellamont's tradition says otherwise. Rebellious if her temper doesn't subside, Gisla almost enjoys arguing. Since she reserves her fiesty silver tongue for the times she is allowed to use it. There is no stopping her when she's onto something, as she takes pride and humor in investigating dramatic events. Although she doesn't 'enjoy' gossip, she believes it's both useful and harmful. Truly an intelligent being, she will use her wits against you. Even though she has a fire within her that is inextinguishable, she knows when to take humor. She absolutely adores jokes and sarcasm, as she will always hold a bit of dark humor in her heart, she is there for the laughs.
Although not one to be snarky or sarcastic, Gisla can be a bit of a wildcard when it comes to someone she likes. Unpredictable and definitely someone you wouldn't want to cross. Gisla, not having an ox build, usually can't fend for herself against predators, and can be found with knights accompanying her; Although she won't admit that they're only there for her to flirt with, of course, she won't tell her parents that... Her imagination lets her run wild, but she will be found mainly studying other kingdoms at the history behind every event in existence. She digs her nose into cultures and traditions, giving her the ability to relate and allow herself open opinions when it comes to meeting others outside of her kingdom.
Able to take in opinions
A worthy ally
Not physically very strong
When her temper is pulled out, it's hard to defuse it
When caught in a debate, she can't stop herself
Doesn't take sides, which can make some people believe she doesn't care about their opinion
Always tries to prove someone wrong with what she believes in
Being able to express her opinions in an appropriate manner
Even with a slightly longer circular face with precise edges, he has a strong jawline accompanied by a somewhat arched nose. His skin is on the paler side, being so far up north, with no freckles as he is barren of anything darker than his hair. His brows arch with an almost sharp curve, on his right eyebrow is notched, a scar forever baring its mark on it. His lips are somewhat full, yet not thin, and take the shape of a faint cupid's bow. He would be taken semi-handsome if he didn't have a mild baby-face with plump rosy cheeks.
His eyes are deep-set with thick lashes that help frame his cedar brown iris. From a distance, one would believe that both the iris and pupil melt together. His hair is in all reality, a mess of rich mahogany brown. Ruffles cross over his forehead, ears, and the back of his upper neck. Leading down to his broad shoulders, Siggy can definitely be considered as muscular. A straight stomach can easily define his strength. His hips are slightly curvy, yet nothing over the top. With a long torso and evened out legs, Siggy reaches the height of 6'9. Truly a sight to behold, this... long creature that tends to tower over people.
For usual attire, Siggy tends to wear a white shirt with cuffed sleeves, a black vest, semi-loose pants with awe-worthy pair of boots that he keeps well-kept. Although that's the most he'll wear for special occasions. Usually, Siggy is found in an abundance of clothes, or none at all. Ah, yes. The streaker. When clothed, Siggy wears a dark tunic with a pile of furs toppled onto each other to gather heat on his skin, which is why his hands are always warm to the touch. His boots are nothing to be gawked over in this form, as they are simple fur boots. Some unique features on his attire are when he's fighting; He'll gather whatever hair he can in a small bun that barely holds together due to not being long enough.
Along with this, he wears a silver ring on the right hand of his index finger, a simple ring from first glance, yet a precious gift with intricate writing that has a part between the connecting ends that replicate a wolf biting its on tail.
Ego larger than the world. Or so he puts on. Siggy likes to declare himself as the most talented person within his kingdom, every challenge he has faced, he has overcomed. Otherwise it won't be told in his wondrous stories about every opponent he had surpassed. He loves compliments, just shower him in it. Although he doesn't mind honeyed words with lies that stick to every corner, he prefers them to be honestly in love with him. So much so that he is able to bath in their compliments. He likes a silver tongue, yet is intrigued by the easily flustered ones. This just goes to show how much of a pedastal he has set his interest on. Oh yes, how it inflates his ego. Truly something one would do to get on his good side.
Don't mistake his ego for being oblivious. Siggy, although not the smartest man alive, knows how to handle the most ugly of ordeals. Let's just say, he has been through some troubling deeds. All for his own wealth, of course. Siggy, although flirtatious, has never deemed someone worthy of him... or him worthy of them. He's afraid of opening up feelings, as he believes he would be manipulated to their will, as has happened twice before. One would think he'd learn, which is why he suppresses and compacts emotions beneath him and covers it with this attitude he portrays. No, he won't open up to just anyone. As he'll offer you many tempting situations to test your loyalty. Most of the times, they seem like a life or death situation.
Siggy is ultimately attracted toward dangerous things, as he believes that the gods want him alive, therefore, he cannot die. So blinded by these emotions, he manages to forget the bad ones. Siggy openly flirts with men, and it's obvious that his sexuality surpresses females and opens towards males. During fights, he is known for flirting with his opponents, whether female or male. He doesn't care about hiearchy crap, or what their sexuality is. The more of a challenge, the more he wants them. Don't flirt with him, for he will cling onto you until your deathbed. Even marriage cannot seperate his hormones.
Although he doesn't trust easily at all, he lets on that idea with sarcastic taunts and dark humor. Anything that's light-heartedly is hard to please him. Though, if you manage a smirk, you're on his good side. If you get snide remarks thrown at you, check your back at all times. For who knows whether it will be Siggy or some monster in the shadows that will pounce on you. The more you pull away from Siggy's flirtatious remarks, the more violent he'll get about seducing you. Almost a stalker, Siggy will learn everything about you and haunt your dreams until you give in. Stubborn? Definitely.
Skilled in both ranged and close combat
Skilled in horseback riding
Bottles his emotions
Weak to pretty boys
Obviously below the kings and queens, which frustrates him
Being hunted ( I'll explain this later, possibly )
People declining him ( Yet he also likes a challenge )
A soft widow's peak helps illuminate her delicate diamond-shaped face with soft cheekbones and rosy cheeks. Her nose could be described as a celestial one, the bridge slightly dipping in as the tip protrudes upward. Although, this nose barely classifies as an upturned one. Her lips aren't too big, for being a pair of natural-lined faint heartshaped ones with teardrops as the lower-lip. The nearly pale pink hue attracts her overall cool look. Her skin is fair, smooth with seemingly no bumps, other than the occasional cut that soon heals over itself. Her brows are a pair of straight ones, a slight arch at the ending, helping define themselves. Overall, Candynce's face could be described as youthful, yet not baby faced. A face that would maintain its current young-adult beauty throughout the prime of her life. Her facial structure is a preferred one, yet nothing compared to royalty.
Her hair is usually tied up in a neat crown of braids, few strands manage to get loose. Candynce is rarely ever seen with her hair down, as it is usually put up due to work, and she only lets it down whilst cleaning herself, of going to her bed. When she does let it down, a mass of volume creates and frames her buttercream blond colors. It drops below her shoulders and is left in long, massive curls when let loose. As it is contained during the day, these strands often get loose from her compacted style. Usually, it's a fishtail halo style with one, loose, and puffed braid curling around her temple with a thick, lush bun being held together by it. Of course, parts of rich, thick strands reside beside her face at times, and even along the back of her neck, due to having to do her hair by herself.
Her eyes are truly a sight to behold, perhaps one of the more gawking features that may attract attention. Not out of beauty, no. Out of uniqueness and curiosity. A pair of deep-set almond eyes are well framed by thick lashes. Her iris is one of an easy green color, yet duller and darker, it gives the illusion of gray, wintery eyes. Candynce's height stands at an average of 5"6, with a pair of slightly broad shoulders that help define her curves. Although Candynce is spoon-shaped when it comes to this, her bosom is of average size, yet smaller than her wide hips. Her attire is normal maid-wear, nothing special.
Candynce is known well around the castle, as her mother served the castle her entire life, and passed on her good, loyal reputation down to Candynce. Even as a child, she was able to roam the castle corridors with a tool in hand as she helped her mother with personal chores. She has a fear of letting down the royals and will work herself until she breaks. Although she can't help but eavesdrop when she can. She's a smart girl, and doesn't go out of her way to get herself in trouble.... but she knows how to make herself impossible to be expendable. She'll use caution and is capable of telling fluent lies. There's no getting under her skin or manipulating this girl, for she will do it all to you in under a flash.
Candynce is known for having a hot-temper, one that fuels the north inside of her. She won't go out of her way to cause an argument, but she won't back down either. Of course, she must restrain herself when around royals, she won't let them get away with anything vulgar. Her love-hate relationship with her mother caused mixed emotions when she passed away. Candynce, practically born into this job at the castle, always wanted to travel the world to the other kingdoms, yet how could such a maid afford those dreams? One could describe her as a realist, for she will think the worst of situations so it's impossible to get her hopes up. A hard worker, which can get caught slacking on the job. If her life depends on it, she'll work, of course... But if no one's watching- what's the hurt in taking a small break? She is a magnet towards drama and scenes. Serving the royal's feasts at their dining table? She's there. Catching up on the latest gossip and rumors of the kingdom? You betcha.
As stated before, she doesn't want to be expendable. Therefore, she makes herself on a pedestal above the rest of the maids and servants within the kingdom of Staelvor. Infamous gossip, hidden truths, anything that can help her climb out of the hole people dig her, she'll pull out. Although not one to flirt, Candynce knows when to compliment a fine face. She has accepted flirts well before and doesn't mind more. For being a maid, her hands haven't cracked under the pressure, her skin hasn't seeped to her conditions- no. She keeps herself well-kept as best as possible. Although she tries her best to be cautious about her decisions, everyone makes mistakes. Candynce can blow up on people, erupting her compacted feelings on the one who angered her. Snide remarks and harsh comments often slide from her silver tongue if she's set off.
Even though she has endured punishments in the past, she still doesn't seem to "learn from her mistakes" as well as others do. For being such a low rank in her roles, one would think she'd be far more reserved and quiet, rather than speaking back to the people above her. Her wits can get her out of anything, as she specializes in manipulation and blackmail. Although a firey being, Candynce is there for a shoulder to lean on. She can be almost motherly at times, which is odd for someone who is still quite young. Something inside of her sparks with empathy when someone needs her, just like her mother before, she has that gift about her.
Learned to read and write
Fluent in lies
Has enough muscle to pack a hard punch
Staffs- she has had years of training with the deadly mop
Can't ride horses
Swimming, which should be normal being so far up north
Pretty boys n girls
Being mildly warm or cold
Bright-dull colors, such as winter
Summer water- it's just the right temperature
Playing the harp; she's often ordered to do so if on a special occasion/feasts.
Dancing, she wants to think she's good at that
Being in hot places
Extremely cold water
Horseback riding; she's tried it once. Fell off towards a ditch and broke her arm a few years back. She doesn't trust the animal and often gets nervous.
Death. Who truly knows what lies beyond?
Open / Discuss
If really needed, then I'll send a link to my most recent RP
Alexandria stands at 5’4” with a slim, curvy body. She is slightly muscular because she likes to keep fit, but besides that, it’s not really noticeable. Her hair is long and reaches down to her lower back. It’s a beautiful bright blonde color which is usually styled in an elegant way. Her eyes are a slim upturned and have an emerald green hue to them with gold specs in them. Her eyelashes are thin but long. Her eyebrows are slim and are shaped kind of like a line with a slight arch. Her lips are a downward-turned shape with a slightly bigger lower lip. Her nose is slim and seems to have kind of an upturned shape. Her skin is a pale color and she has a small beauty mark under the outer corner of her left eye.
Her Jawline is defined and her face takes a diamond shape. When it comes to scars, she tries to get as little as possible. She does have a few small ones from accidently cutting herself with her swords from her collection, but besides that, she is scar-less.
When it comes to attire, she wears dresses of different styles. She mostly wears a light blue color and every now and then she might mix it up. The usual design for the dresses are a form fitting top and a long flowy skirt. The sleeves are either form fitting like the top or they could be bell. Designs and accessories for the dresses are gold. For shoes, she wears flats since she finds them comfortable.
Alexandria is a quiet polite girl. She tries her best to keep her posture correct and her appearance acceptable. She keeps up with her lessons and tries to not fall behind. When talking with others, she usually talks with respect and is reserved. She knows how to hide her emotions and doesn’t speak her opinion. When she is being herself, she is kind and caring. She absolutely hates it when other are injured or sad.
She likes to spend her free time studying and collecting swords. Her fascination with swords started around age 10, when she would watch her older brothers spar with them. She had started to collect them at 12 and by age 17, she had a rather large collection. The swords were either perched on the wall or displayed somewhere in her room with a glass case. She would never, ever, dream of using them, but there was something about how they shone when swung that captivated her.
Hiding her emotions when necessary
Barely acts like herself
Has a hard time letting people get to know her
Her hair being played with
Being around her siblings
The loss of family or friends
Brother(s): Marcus, Leroy
Sister(s): Gisla, Everlyn
Robbyn didn't like to go to school. She thought of it as a dull and meaningless way to waste her life. She would have preferred to skip class and be off skating with her so-called friends right now. The only reason she was even sitting there, was because her Mom had told her that if she failed another Chemistry test, it was off to boot camp. Every other test that had been assigned to her had been passed back with big, fat, red "F's" written on them and her Mom wasn't going to let this one slide.
To her, boot camp is way worse than school. While school would drain you mentally, boot camp drains you not only mentally but physically as well. Toughing out a few Chemistry classes to at least get a C was 10x better than boot camp in her mind.
She leaned back in her chair, surrounded by others her same age, and and put her hands behind her head. She looked at the PowerPoint presentation in the front class. A small chuckle escaped her lips as a smirked formed. "Easy" She whispered to no one in particular.
Sorry for any errors- it 4 am lol
Edited at November 2, 2020 10:47 PM by Lullaby's Poison
Bisexual, though not openly and leans towards men mainly due to the way her people think
The first word that come to mind when one sees Everlyn would be legs, cause damn does this girl have some legs. She stands at an impressive height of 5’10, quite different from the average height of other women, with her appearance of height coming from her legs, which are slender but not stick thin. She has a medium length torso, not quite long, but far from being short. Her stomach is smooth and flat, with just a suggestion of abs visible. Her hips have some curve to them, she is far from being considered curvy, but neither is she a stick, her butt has some curve to it, and her chest is somewhat flat, putting her at a B size.
Her skin is a warm coffee color, far from being dark but colored a lovely many shades darker than white, making her look as if she has a perfectly smooth permanent tan. She has a light spray of freckles across her shoulders and back, fading away at her collarbone but reappearing just barely along her cheeks and nose. She has lovely full lips, that are a few shades pinker than her skin, but far from being red, just a little bit pink, with her top lip being slightly thinner and well sculpted. She has large almond shaped eyes that are a dark brown, with a mottling of lighter brown near her pupil. Her eyes are framed by thick lashes that curl upwards at the ends naturally and are very dark. Her eyebrows are naturally thinner arched eyebrows, though not so thin that they are hard to see, that are a dark shade of brown, nearly the same as her hair but slightly lighter.
Speaking of hair, hers is quite often a wild mess of thick looping curls that falls down to her mid back. It is extremely thick, often falling out of whatever hairdo she tries to put it up in from its weight, it is also very soft. Her hair is a very dark brown, nearly considered black due to the lack of any highlights or lowlights to be found in it, it is a very similar shade to her brother Marcus’s but a few shades lighter, though that is pretty much the only similarity they share in appearance. She has a fringing of facial framing bangs that disappear into the volumes of her hair when down, but when she puts her hair up they fall from the tie and frame her sweet looking face.
Personality Far from what would be expected from her status, Everlyn is a wild child, always on the move, rushing from one place to the next, never being able to sit still for too long. She finds the usual Princess duties and activities to be unimaginative and boring, as a child usually having fallen asleep through her tutoring not long after it had started. She always seems to be getting a scolding whether it be from her parents, older siblings, or even the maids, as she is always getting into trouble.
She can often times be found living the life a Prince is expected to live, not a Princess, for she is almost always out horseback riding, practicing archery, swordsmanship, or playing a game of wits against the soldiers, and quite often winning, though for obvious reasons the majority of her hobbies are kept a secret, as she would be severely punished if they were found out. From day one of her interest in swordsmanship and archery she has kept it a secret, learning by observing the knights at her castle as they were trained and practicing, and then sneaking off to practice on her own. For these reasons she is far from amazing at weilding the sword, as she has had pretty much no one to practice with, but she is decent, and her archery skills are a little better than her swordsmanship, due to it being a sport that does not involve a second party to succeed. She is a good sportsman, never fearing failing when she tries something new and taking on any challenge thrown at her and always laughing off her failures and mistakes.
Often times people gravitate towards her strong, kind hearted nature, as she is very easy to get along with, well, most of the time. She is extremely strong willed and isn’t afraid to speak her mind, which is the side of her that often times gets her into trouble, she’s not afraid to put you in your place, which is something that she shouldn’t be doing, its not ladylike. She gets into arguments with the men in the palace quite often, usually having to do with a comment about women, she strongly disagrees with the traditions of her Kingdom regarding women and men, specifically men being superior, which many find confusing due to her upbringing.
She has never really been attracted to anyone, preferring to live her life as a single young woman in charge of her own self, she finds the thought of a husband who thinks himself better than her to be quite distasteful, so she has yet to show any interest in any of her suitors. She, quite frankly, isn’t all that interested in romance, her real goal in life is to ascend to the throne and use her intelligence to better her kingdom and lead them as an equal, but she knows that will never happen, she is not the eldest, and is not a man.
Has some skills in swordsmanship and bowman ship
Intimidating to many
Quite often overestimates her own strength and gets into difficult situations often
Sometimes a bit too stubborn
Strolling through the palace gardens
Men who think they are better than women
Making a mistake she cannot fix
She is extremely afraid of storms, though she hides it from others.