vada
Junior Member
[ Closed RP between
vada
&
JyoMonty
]
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name: Princess Isadora
alias: Thalia
age: 27
hair: long, wavy hair the color of midnight
eyes: deep, piercing blue eyes
persona:
infj + aries + lawful good
compassionate + determined + intelligent + brave + empathetic + principled + resilient + charitable
history:
Princess Isadora was born into the royal family of the kingdom of Veoryn, a realm known for its prosperity and beauty. She was the only child of King Alaric and Queen Elowen, and from a young age, she showed a keen intellect and a strong sense of compassion. Isadora was beloved by the people of Veoryn, who admired her kindness and humility.
As she grew older, Isadora received an education befitting her royal status. She studied history, literature, and the arts, but she also took an interest in matters of statecraft and diplomacy. She was often seen accompanying her father to meetings with foreign dignitaries, where she displayed a remarkable talent for negotiation and diplomacy.
Despite her royal status, Isadora was known for her down-to-earth nature. She often visited the villages and towns of Veoryn, mingling with the common folk and learning about their lives. She was particularly interested in the welfare of the kingdom's children, and she would often spend hours playing with them and listening to their stories.
Isadora's life took a turn when the neighboring kingdom of Darkhaven - of whom her father had declined a proposal for marriage - launched a surprise attack on Veoryn. In the chaos, her mother sent her into hiding. She was taken in by a group of loyalists who helped her escape to safety. King Alaric and Queen Elowen were believed to be killed.
Now, years later, Isadora has decided it is time to return home. She knows that if she is to reclaim her rightful place as princess, she must do so carefully and with the help of allies she can trust.
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The inn's hearth crackled and popped, casting a warm glow over the common room. Princess Isadora, now known as Thalia, the innkeeper of The Elven Kiss, moved gracefully among the tables, attending to her patrons with a smile and a kind word. She had long ago traded her royal gowns for simple, yet elegant, attire befitting her new role, hiding in plain sight.༻❁༺
name: Princess Isadora
alias: Thalia
age: 27
hair: long, wavy hair the color of midnight
eyes: deep, piercing blue eyes
persona:
infj + aries + lawful good
compassionate + determined + intelligent + brave + empathetic + principled + resilient + charitable
history:
Princess Isadora was born into the royal family of the kingdom of Veoryn, a realm known for its prosperity and beauty. She was the only child of King Alaric and Queen Elowen, and from a young age, she showed a keen intellect and a strong sense of compassion. Isadora was beloved by the people of Veoryn, who admired her kindness and humility.
As she grew older, Isadora received an education befitting her royal status. She studied history, literature, and the arts, but she also took an interest in matters of statecraft and diplomacy. She was often seen accompanying her father to meetings with foreign dignitaries, where she displayed a remarkable talent for negotiation and diplomacy.
Despite her royal status, Isadora was known for her down-to-earth nature. She often visited the villages and towns of Veoryn, mingling with the common folk and learning about their lives. She was particularly interested in the welfare of the kingdom's children, and she would often spend hours playing with them and listening to their stories.
Isadora's life took a turn when the neighboring kingdom of Darkhaven - of whom her father had declined a proposal for marriage - launched a surprise attack on Veoryn. In the chaos, her mother sent her into hiding. She was taken in by a group of loyalists who helped her escape to safety. King Alaric and Queen Elowen were believed to be killed.
Now, years later, Isadora has decided it is time to return home. She knows that if she is to reclaim her rightful place as princess, she must do so carefully and with the help of allies she can trust.
As she refilled a patron's tankard, Thalia overheard two men speaking in hushed tones at a nearby table. She paused, her heart quickening as their words reached her ears.
"I'm telling you, something's not right with Queen Isadora," one man muttered, his brow furrowed with concern.
"You mean besides the fact that she's not the real queen?" the other man muttered, his voice tinged with conspiracy as he let slip the rumor of an imposter.
The first man nodded. "Aye, besides that. Taxes are higher than ever. I'm struggling to make ends meet here. The wife and I are talkin' about packing up.. leaving Veoryn for good."
The second man shook his head, sighing heavily as he took a swig of his ale. "I always thought Queen Elowen and King Alaric were fair and just. Their daughter seemed to be growing up the same way. You're right.. something has changed. We all might be in for some serious trouble."
Thalia's heart sank as she turned away from their conversation, making her way back to the bar. She knew all too well the truth behind the rumors of the imposter queen. It was she who was meant to be ruling Veoryn, not this usurper who had taken her place. And now, hearing of the suffering her people endured under the false queen's rule only fueled her determination to reclaim her rightful throne.
But for now, she remained silent, her mind racing. She knew she would need allies if she was to succeed in her quest, but beyond that, she didn't know where to start - who she could trust, or how she would succeed if worst came to worst and she had to do this on her own.