Name: Viola Mae Seaton of Jade Province

Nicknames: Violet, Vi

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Nationality: Finnish

Appearance: With chestnut red hair and fair skin, her soft blue-green eyes pop out like no other. Robust chest, smaller waist, wide hips and thick thighs. She has a round face shape and usually is wearing a bit of a tighter dress of any arrangement of color, except for nicer events. When she's horseback riding, she has her hair up in a ponytail just to keep it out of her face. 99.9% of the time, she has a dagger strapped on her right thigh.

Personality: Efficient, calm, and silent, Vi is the perfect example of a princess in front of others. She keeps to herself for the most part and has a soft spot for animals, especially her own. She has no desire to have kids, although her parents do push it on her. She never disrespects her parents, although is not afraid of standing up for herself.

Family: Being forced into marriage within the following weeks, she's currently not on the best of terms with her parents. Whilst she has had her parents around her entire life, her maid was more of a mother to her, whom she absolutely adores.

History: When she was younger in her teens, she would sneak out and go drinking and sleeping with the townfolk, until someone went out and ratted on her to her father, in which case she was punished and always had guards with her at all times. Now that she's older and matured, she hasn't had as strict of rules with the guards unless she's out within the town.

Scars, Tattoos, Piercings, etc.: She has a small scar along her palm from scraping it up while trying to sneak out through her window and slipping a bit. She has a snake tattoo on her ribcage that she got in her teen years that only her maid knows of, refusing to tell anyone else. She has her first and second ear piercings, and if she wasn't a princess, she'd get snakebites in an instant.

Roleplay Example: Opening the trunk to the pearly Tatoe: a flash of indigo flies out and lands on the drab gravel. Sharp impatient barks pierce through her person's ears. A salmon tongue lolled out the side of her muzzle, being pulled back in with each yap. Kylie grabbed her cherry red biothane collar, running her hands through her neck fluff. She licked her hand right as she gave her the okay to go and prance around. Her fur was thick and coarse with a bluetick coat, a small onyx nub of a tail that shook her whole body when it waged. The tiny cattle dog ran into the cold, clear springs, her large bat ears pushed forward, perked up as she looked at her human. Kylie just smiled, amazed with how intelligent this dog is. Her ashen body was now damp; unlike most dogs, she let the water drip from her pelt. Her tail flew side to side, her pointy ears now pinned against her wedge-shaped skull as she reapproached Kylie. She reached down to pet her head as they entered the water together.

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