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Full Title: Emiline Sietta, personal servant to the Crown Princess
Nicknames: Em, Emi
Age: 15
DOB: Twenty-fifth of August
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Position: Servant to Carduus Terra
Country: Delva
Bio: Emiline’s parents worked for the Delvan royal family for as long as anyone could remember, so it only made sense that at age six, when Emi was old enough to follow directions, she was chosen to be the princess’s personal servant. However, though the girls were essentially raised together, they never became close, and Emiline ended up spending her time where she didn’t have to be glued to the princess’s side teaching herself to do anything that she otherwise wouldn’t have been taught, as they were not exactly considered suitable for a young girl to learn, especially not one who was in direct service to the princess. They helped push back boredom and loneliness, though, she figured as long as no one caught her it wouldn’t be an issue. However, she was eventually found out, and only escaped punishment by promising to also learn how to defend the princess. Luckily for everyone, she took to weaponry and fighting quickly, easily making up for her lack of physical power with her speed, agility, and accuracy.
Personality: Emiline’s personality is split into two parts: working and playing. While at work, she is ever the professional, silent unless spoken to, stoic, unfeeling. Her words, while polite, are cold, and everything about her seems to resemble a statue. However, if you look closely enough, you can see the cracks in the façade: lips twitching into a near smile when she thinks somethings amusing, fingers tapping and fidgeting when standing still for too long, glances to the door when she’s bored. The second she’s out of view of the princess, this mask melts off entirely and the more playful aspect appears. She’s an endless ball of energy, not exactly talkative but much more emotional. She’s not exactly the most confident person around, not used to people actually trying to talk to her, and it takes her a while to get comfortable around you, but when she does you’ve got a friend for life. She doesn’t bother playing nice with people she doesn’t like you, though.
Appearance: Small and slim, Emiline stands in at 5’4, an almost delicate look to her. Waves of sandy blonde hair are generally kept in a braid or a bun, with very few flyaway strands and her bangs pinned out of her face, showing off grey-green eyes and a pale, heart shaped face. She’s by no stretch of the imagination curvy, which can lead to some confusion about her actual age.
Weaponry: Throwing knives, dagger, and a small sword.
Other: She cares about Carduus a great deal more than she’d ever let on to, but has stopped making any attempt to get the girl to see her as anything other than just a servant.
Nicknames: Em, Emi
Age: 15
DOB: Twenty-fifth of August
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Position: Servant to Carduus Terra
Country: Delva
Bio: Emiline’s parents worked for the Delvan royal family for as long as anyone could remember, so it only made sense that at age six, when Emi was old enough to follow directions, she was chosen to be the princess’s personal servant. However, though the girls were essentially raised together, they never became close, and Emiline ended up spending her time where she didn’t have to be glued to the princess’s side teaching herself to do anything that she otherwise wouldn’t have been taught, as they were not exactly considered suitable for a young girl to learn, especially not one who was in direct service to the princess. They helped push back boredom and loneliness, though, she figured as long as no one caught her it wouldn’t be an issue. However, she was eventually found out, and only escaped punishment by promising to also learn how to defend the princess. Luckily for everyone, she took to weaponry and fighting quickly, easily making up for her lack of physical power with her speed, agility, and accuracy.
Personality: Emiline’s personality is split into two parts: working and playing. While at work, she is ever the professional, silent unless spoken to, stoic, unfeeling. Her words, while polite, are cold, and everything about her seems to resemble a statue. However, if you look closely enough, you can see the cracks in the façade: lips twitching into a near smile when she thinks somethings amusing, fingers tapping and fidgeting when standing still for too long, glances to the door when she’s bored. The second she’s out of view of the princess, this mask melts off entirely and the more playful aspect appears. She’s an endless ball of energy, not exactly talkative but much more emotional. She’s not exactly the most confident person around, not used to people actually trying to talk to her, and it takes her a while to get comfortable around you, but when she does you’ve got a friend for life. She doesn’t bother playing nice with people she doesn’t like you, though.
Appearance: Small and slim, Emiline stands in at 5’4, an almost delicate look to her. Waves of sandy blonde hair are generally kept in a braid or a bun, with very few flyaway strands and her bangs pinned out of her face, showing off grey-green eyes and a pale, heart shaped face. She’s by no stretch of the imagination curvy, which can lead to some confusion about her actual age.
Weaponry: Throwing knives, dagger, and a small sword.
Other: She cares about Carduus a great deal more than she’d ever let on to, but has stopped making any attempt to get the girl to see her as anything other than just a servant.