Camille [Dark Mage]
Sept 17, 2014 16:23:37 GMT
Post by Camille on Sept 17, 2014 16:23:37 GMT
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Name
GROUP
Foreigner
AGE
16
BIRTHDAY
July 19
WEAPON
Tome
CLASSES
Dark Mage, Archer, Cleric, Wyvern Rider
POSITIVES
Charismatic, Affluent, Enigmatic, Confident, Cultured
NEGATIVES
Extravagant, Sadistic, Prideful, Deceptive, Vengeful
BIO
Born an only child to a high noble of Rosanne, Camille always had everything she could have asked for. Fine food, drink, company, music, anything she wanted was at her beck and call. She liked the same things many girls her age did - Pretty dresses, gossip, getting her hair done, and blowing people into chunky red paste with dark magic, which she had shown an affinity for from a very young age.
Now, when a girl like her is given a power like that, it's likely to be abused - and abused it was. Anytime somebody said something she didn't like, or a servant was slow with their service, or another girl fawned over a boy she was interested in... Well, they didn't live too much longer to regret it. Daddy was always there, though, to make sure that the trouble she got in was only minimal, out of equal parts fear and love for his daughter.
Soon, though, Camille grew to the age that it was time to start thinking about marriage. And, of course, like so many other girls, she was so very interested in the idea. She'd thought about it constantly, and looked forward to the day the suitors would come to try and win her hand. And of course, come they did - from far and wide, young nobleman attempted to brave her very nature in an attempt to join families, and acquire the vast wealth and riches Camille's family had at her disposal.
No human would ever be perfect enough for Camille, though, and she turned each away as quickly as they'd come. One boy, though, had an ego similar to Camille's, and the two quickly clashed like the collision of two storm fronts. He said some things, she said some things, he raised his hand, she soiled the nearby wall with goopy red gunk and shards of bone.
As she watched, with sadistic glee as the maids scrubbed her latest beau off of the wall, something the boy had said sunk in. She knew she wasn't an 'Uncultured Swine' as he had called her, but perhaps he was, at the very least, partially right. It was then that she decided she'd travel the world, in order to experience new and interesting cultures throughout the world. And, she just knew that she'd find a husband out there somewhere! A man both strong and brave, yet caring and cultured... Her husband was out there someplace, and she'd find him.
Her father was more than happy to finance her little worldly expedition, giving her her own ship and crew to get over Ylissian continent, where she'd begin her little journey. She purchased a wonderful little villa in Ylisse proper, overlooking the ocean. A truly wonderful estate. It was here that she began her 'conquest' of the world, and her search for the perfect man.
Shortly after arriving in Ylisse, though, the nobles of Plegia went a little batshit crazy, and blockaded the entirety of the continent. She herself didn't mind all that much, she didn't care for home. As long as the money didn't run out and she was placated with treats most fancy, she was fine.
OTHER
Her father, back in Rosanne, is sort of glad to be rid of her. He had planned to marry her off so she wasn't his responsibility, but war keeping his daughter from him was plenty good too.
FACE-CLAIM
MADOKA MAGICKA, Madoka
Name
GROUP
Foreigner
AGE
16
BIRTHDAY
July 19
WEAPON
Tome
CLASSES
Dark Mage, Archer, Cleric, Wyvern Rider
POSITIVES
Charismatic, Affluent, Enigmatic, Confident, Cultured
NEGATIVES
Extravagant, Sadistic, Prideful, Deceptive, Vengeful
BIO
Born an only child to a high noble of Rosanne, Camille always had everything she could have asked for. Fine food, drink, company, music, anything she wanted was at her beck and call. She liked the same things many girls her age did - Pretty dresses, gossip, getting her hair done, and blowing people into chunky red paste with dark magic, which she had shown an affinity for from a very young age.
Now, when a girl like her is given a power like that, it's likely to be abused - and abused it was. Anytime somebody said something she didn't like, or a servant was slow with their service, or another girl fawned over a boy she was interested in... Well, they didn't live too much longer to regret it. Daddy was always there, though, to make sure that the trouble she got in was only minimal, out of equal parts fear and love for his daughter.
Soon, though, Camille grew to the age that it was time to start thinking about marriage. And, of course, like so many other girls, she was so very interested in the idea. She'd thought about it constantly, and looked forward to the day the suitors would come to try and win her hand. And of course, come they did - from far and wide, young nobleman attempted to brave her very nature in an attempt to join families, and acquire the vast wealth and riches Camille's family had at her disposal.
No human would ever be perfect enough for Camille, though, and she turned each away as quickly as they'd come. One boy, though, had an ego similar to Camille's, and the two quickly clashed like the collision of two storm fronts. He said some things, she said some things, he raised his hand, she soiled the nearby wall with goopy red gunk and shards of bone.
As she watched, with sadistic glee as the maids scrubbed her latest beau off of the wall, something the boy had said sunk in. She knew she wasn't an 'Uncultured Swine' as he had called her, but perhaps he was, at the very least, partially right. It was then that she decided she'd travel the world, in order to experience new and interesting cultures throughout the world. And, she just knew that she'd find a husband out there somewhere! A man both strong and brave, yet caring and cultured... Her husband was out there someplace, and she'd find him.
Her father was more than happy to finance her little worldly expedition, giving her her own ship and crew to get over Ylissian continent, where she'd begin her little journey. She purchased a wonderful little villa in Ylisse proper, overlooking the ocean. A truly wonderful estate. It was here that she began her 'conquest' of the world, and her search for the perfect man.
Shortly after arriving in Ylisse, though, the nobles of Plegia went a little batshit crazy, and blockaded the entirety of the continent. She herself didn't mind all that much, she didn't care for home. As long as the money didn't run out and she was placated with treats most fancy, she was fine.
OTHER
Her father, back in Rosanne, is sort of glad to be rid of her. He had planned to marry her off so she wasn't his responsibility, but war keeping his daughter from him was plenty good too.
FACE-CLAIM
MADOKA MAGICKA, Madoka
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