Post by GABRYELLA TANIYA DOMNHALL on Nov 20, 2009 15:07:59 GMT -5
LADiES && GENTLEMEN MAY I INTRODUCE TO YOU,,
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alright, so you can call me jade and i have been kicking it in saskatchewan, canada for nineteen (as of today!) summers. i’m pulling the strings of one puppets and they go by gabryella taniya domnhall! alright well enough about me kidd, lets get to the main player, BUT if you need to get at me you can contact me at PM or pepper's msn (x._pepper@hotmail.com), no problem!
LETS JUST COVER THE BASICS, ALRIGHT?
full name: Gabryella Taniya Domnhall
how do we pronounce that?: Gab-Ree-El-a Tan-eye-a
nicknames: Gabby, Gab, Ella, Bree
age & birthday: Twelve years old, May seventeenth
status: Royal
occupation: Duchess
face claim: Anna Sophia Robb
appearance: Gabryella stands at 5'5" tall, taking after her father's tall height. She has blonde hair, usually cut to the middle of her back, and gorgeous blue-green eyes. She is at the awkward stage in her life, beginning to grow into a woman but still very much a child. While adjusting to her height, which seems to grow daily, she can become very clumsy, but doesn't let it bother her.
I LIKE HOW YOUR MIND WORKS, BABY.
likes:
-Flowers
-Butterflies
-Freedom
-Boys
-Safety
-Peace
-Mackenzie Sibhan
-All of her cousins
-Her siblings
-Memories and stories of her father
-Cats and dogs
dislikes:
-Insects
-Spiders
-Pain
-Sorrow
-Rebellion
-Not remembering her father well
-Not remembering her real home
-Annoying boys
-Being ordered around
-Being treated like a child
-Being confined
-The dark
fears:
-The dark
-Her uncle (the king) terrifies her, but she won't admit it
-Pain
-Losing anyone in her family
habits:
-Plays with her hair
-Easily distracted
-Daydreams a lot
strengths:
-Her innocent outlook on most of life
-Music
-Making others trust her
weakness:
-Doesn't have a lot of confidence in herself
goals:
-To return to her home kingdom
-To fall in love with her 'prince charming'
-To learn more about her father and her home kingdom
secret(s):
-Terrified of the dark, and has been since she was six years old
-Wants revenge on the people who murdered her father
personality:
Dreamer: All children love to escape the world a while into their fantasy worlds, and Gabryella is no exception. During her lessons, chats with family members, or even during her free time, her mind often wanders and takes her to another place. This place is usually one where her father is a live and her family is whole again, but she also dreams about meeting her prince charming and any other scenario that a young child might envision themselves in.
Polite: Gabryella is probably one of the politest children you will meet, which goes with her below trait. She's never demanding, and doesn't take advantage of the servants like some royals and nobles do. She really has a heart of gold, if you can understand the way she thinks and acts.
Peacekeeper: Gabryella hates fights. She absolutely despises anything that causes another person pain, including accidental pain. In her ideal world everyone would get along and no one would come to harm. She tries to create that ideal world by trying to help arguing friends and family, even if her views on their age are very childish.
Child-like: However mature Gabby may act sometimes, she is still a child. Her views on the world are tampered by her innocence, even if that innocence is damaged from events in her past.
Naive: This goes with the above trait. Gabby is, much of the time, terribly naive. She can't take serious situations seriously sometimes, or humorous situations humorously. It's just not how her mind reads things.
Stubborn: When Gabby has a set mind on something, little can change it. She doesn't back down from a challenge, and doesn't bend to another person's will. Sometimes her stubborn quality is endearing, but often others simply find it annoying.
Mischievous: There is nothing that Gabby likes more than a bit of fun. She loves to lurk in the shadows and listen in on the latest court gossip, which she finds better than a good book. She's been known to be behind a practical joke or two on her family members or even the poor servants.
Outgoing: Gabryella does not shy away from new people. She is one of the first to welcome a new court member, especially if they are her age, and never judges them until she has at least spoken to them.
Outspoken: She does not shy back or hold her tongue simply because a child's opinion is not needed or others may be angered by what she says. If Gabryella believes that she has something worthwhile to say, she will say it, no matter how insulted another person may be.
Adventurous: Gabryella is a free spirit, and reflects that in the way she acts. She loves to run around, explore every nook and cranny of the castle and the wilderness beyond. She's not easily persuaded to sit still, and is usually very fidgety if she has to sit down for more than an hour at a time. Her body needs activity, and she has been known to sneak away in the middle of a lesson or two to get some exploring done.
YOU MIND IF WE GET A LITTLE PHYSICAL, LOVE?
[/CENTER]sexuality: Hetrosexual
turn ons: ...She's twelve... O.o Oh well, I'll do this to a twelve year old's likes.
-Funny
-Charismatic
-Outgoing
-Friendly
-Brave
turn offs:
-Stuck up
-Girl haters
-Annoyingly cocky
-Overweight
-The silent type
SO WHAT'S YOUR STORY? WHIP OUT YOUR WALLET LET’S SEE SOME PICTURES!
[/CENTER]mother: ___ ___ Domnhall (Grand Duchess) (48)
father: Steven Markus Domnhall (Former king of Tiryris) (Deceased)
siblings:
____ ____ Domnhall (Duchess) (25)
____ ____ Domnhall (Duke) (20)
spouse: N/A
children: N/A
other relatives: The Sibhans
pets: Justice (Picardy Shepard) (3) (Given to Gabby by Mackenzie on Gabby's ninth birthday)
Karma (Andalusian horse)
hometown: The Kingdom of Tiryris
current residence:
history:
Need to consult the other Domnhalls
IS THAT ALL WE NEED TO KNOW?
[/CENTER]member title: words under the stars[/size]
i know you read the rules: CORRECT!
impress me, baby: Tempest found an immense satisfaction in the knowledge that she was able to get under anyone's skin, make the calmest of people turn into snapping, arguing, irritated beings. Many people thought they were so perfect- never lost their temper, never felt the pressure of having to come up with a tale to cover up something because they were either too goody goody to lie or people never pressed them on issues. Those were the people who had never met Tempest Altonous, and they had better thank the gods that it was so. Just ask old Jay here, the woman thought with a smirk in the knight's direction. He seemed to be determined to ignore her, or at least make it seem like he was doing so. His lips were pressed together in a tight line, his jaw clenched together with irritation and anger, and then there was that tell all sigh that made his frustration clear as a crystal. The smirk on the wizard's face grew wider in response as she fell into silence for the remainder of their short journey.
Something very good had to come out of this night if Tempest was sticking around for so long just to get a bit of information. She lived to stir up some drama in the world around her, to make others mistrust someone they used to be close with, or to have someone punished for an action they kept as a major secret. Maybe some people would say that her job was to make everyone see the truth of the people they trusted, but the truth was that Tempest really just liked to wreak havoc and make people see that they were not as perfect and careful as they might think. Today would be a good day if she could just figure out why Justice had made such a shady reentrance to the castle, and it would be an excellent day if that truth was somehow damaging to him. If neither of those things happened, the while that she had already spent with him would have been an extreme waste of time and the wizard would take special care to make the knight's life a miserable hell for the next fifty years in retaliation. Tempest did not like to waste time at all.
Her blood-red lips pursed together as Tempest saw the state of Justice's home. The place looked like it had been abandoned years ago, and she couldn't imagine how or why the knight continued to live here. being so close to the queen and royals, wouldn't it be a simple thing for him to find a way to get the place fixed up so that it was at least passable as living quarters? He couldn't be dirt poor either, hadn't his mother and father, or father and stepmother or something of the sort, been killed not too long ago? He must have inherited some money then that could have been used for repairs. She almost felt bad for him, having to call this place home and return to it each day. Almost. Empathy was not a skill that Tempest demonstrated often, if at all.
Her eyes narrowed as she observed the effort that it took him to open the door because of his injury, but she did not sympathize to his plight. It was his own stupidity that had gotten him injured by a Freyrgard weapon so severely, he had no one to blame but himself. She followed him inside his house after a moment of hesitation and debate, wondering if now would be the time to leave or not. Her presence obviously made him uncomfortable, and he would probably be greatly relieved when she did leave... Noting that fact, Tempest immediately took a step inside after the knight.
She barely paid attention as he became lost in thoughts, staring at the table. She wasn't really curious about what he was thinking about or remembering. Tempest was distracted looking around the room and the way it was furnished. As far as she could see, or care to notice, it was a fairly modest place. Nothing elaborate to suggest that Justice had any royal ties, or that he had just come into any money at all through a family member's death. Maybe the rumours about that tragedy in his life weren't true after all, or maybe Justice was the type of fellow to invest his money rather than use it for repairs possessions, or he could have spent it in other ways like gambling. Anything that Justice said or did during that time was lost on he usually good observation skills of the wizard.
She was brought out of her thoughts words as Justice spoke again while going to a cupboard and retrieving some things. "Of course I know that," Tempest murmured thoughtfully in the softest, least sarcastic tone she had used so far during their entire meeting. Piercing blue eyes followed the knight as he poured her a drink. Tempest found herself wondering why he was showing this sort of hospitality to her when it was obvious that every moment around her piercing gaze made him uncomfortable. "I have," she admitted, remembering some of the fools her days work had brought her way. "Though... it doesn't seem to have been as long as yours." Tempest sat down beside the table and picked up the mug, thinking that this may be another way to get Justice to let a bit more information slip. If he drank enough, he might give her an answer. After all, drunk people almost always did things they would later regret.
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