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Ophelia is a little 'extreme' towards animals. She owns a rescued white tiger named Zephyr that's allowed to freely roam around the castle walls. It doesn't bite but will absolutely not hesitate to attack those who try to harm the queen. There's also a white dove she kept, a parrot and a couple of strays she feeds outside the castle walls from time to time.

THE YOU:

Name: Ophelia Estelle Quatrez

Age: 33

Gender: Female

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Hair Color: Platinum Blonde

Hair Length: Falls slightly past her waist.

Eye Color: She has heterochromia eyes, her right eye being the shade of crimson while her other, a vibrant shade of violet.

Height: 5'10

Weight: 142lbs

Body Type: Ophelia is slowly regaining the toned body she once possessed, albeit having lost a lot of weight after the series of heartbreaking tragedies that befall upon her.

Health: She suffers from mild depression, and there are still times where she would experience a mental breakdown but she has been a lot better ever since the birth of the twins.


YOUR ROLE

Role: Queen of Ethe

Kingdom: Ethe

Home: (Leave Blank)

Current marital/relationship status: Widowed

Race: Phoenix


ABILITIES&WEAPONS

Ability: Ophelia is capable of manipulating whatever source of light no matter how small it may be. However, as light is the weakness of dark, as they all say, the brighter the light, the darker the shadow. Darkness is also a weakness of light. Part of the ability is Disintergration- Ophelia has the ability to form bows and arrows through light. It may sound normal but it is certainly far from ordinary. The arrows she fire from her bow, or beams to be precise act like blades that can cut through solid objects as hard as steel but her powers do weaken when she's in an area with little to no light.

Weapon: Ophelia is fairly skilled in using a compound bow, firing multiple arrows at a single time.

Stats: 100 - 25 - 10 - 10 - 10= 45
x Strength: 8 (+5)
x Agility: 7 (+15)
x Endurance: 15
x Intelligence: 15
x Traits: Master Archer (-25), Escapist (-10), Literacy (-10), Musician (-10), Horse Riding (Given), Unbidden Retrocognition (Gifted)


SECRETS

Bio: Born into the castle walls, Ophelia felt as if she had her freedom robbed from her ever since she was a child. The young lady was never allowed to step outside but despite the many warnings given by the king and queen, she'd sneak into town. The maids and butler had always known of her little mischief but the young, lovable Ophelia had convinced them not to mention a single word about her activities. They did so but of course, there would always be guards who follow after her from behind. Ophelia knew about that and she always found ways to lose them through small alley ways. Townsfolk would stay away from her at first, fearing that they might cross the royals to lay a finger upon their daughter but little by little, they had gotten used to seeing her around town. Ophelia was awfully clingy towards the children and would force her way into their small "group". She merely wanted to play and despite how they avoided her at first, they slowly eased up to her and eventually, they became a pact, Rumours had started to spread around town and there were people who harbored ill intentions towards her. Poor, innocent Ophelia had fell into their little 'trap' and had barely managed to escape from their deadly wrath. She screamed and ran, yet no one came to her rescue. Had the people always been this uncaring towards each other? This was the first time she knew of the selfishness in the hearts of humanity. The guards arrived just in time to stop the people who had caught hold of Ophelia. It was a tug of war and the young child lost her footing, causing her to fall out of the two story building and land straight into the wooden boxes. The bandits were caught but the poor child suffered fatal injuries.

The tragic news soon traveled into the royal family's ears and they were terribly furious. The maids and butlers were punished in her stead but after countless pleading, the king had let them off the hook. Ophelia had not stepped out of the castle ever since, at least not until a couple of years later. The long scar across her back served as a lesson for her and she could still feel the fear and terror she felt back then when they grabbed her by the wrists. The royal family, worried that their daughter wouldn't find a marriageable candidate, had chosen a worthy candidate for her. Young Ophelia had never wanted to rule her kingdom but she soon came to realize how big of a responsibility she had, how the people's lives depend on her. It was then, she finally understood the weight of her responsibility. The young lady got married at the age of 17 and gave birth to her beautiful daughter.

Many years passed and the people lived in harmony. Until that one treacherous day. The day Mt. Adara's tragedy struck her kingdom. Screams of terror echoed throughout the streets and she tried her best to save as many people as she could. She sent her finest guards to rescue the people but many had been sacrificed. Poor Ophelia was horribly scarred as she witnessed her family's death, as she witnessed how the hot larvae swallowed them whole. How they screamed in pain. Now, all that's left were ashes and dusts. Her castle had crumbled. So has her heart. However, despite so, she carried herself with dignity and held her head high. She was her citizen's pillar, their strength. As hard as it had been, she soon received news from the late King, that he wishes to help restore her kingdom, to which she was quick to accept, for the sake of her people, of the children but it wasn't without a price. To be his queen, was his request, but Ophelia could not. She humbly refused, to which and even greater price had been paid, she had been raped. She had no where to run, no one to tell, and she could only ever remain locked up within the castle walls.

There were few moments, although rare, that she would escape to Ethe, to check on her people and the sickly. She did not mind being used, for she saw improvement in her people, in medical supplies. She willingly shoulder the burden, willingly made the sacrifices, simply because her people came first, because she was queen. In the midst of the pain she had been forced through, Ophelia had gotten to know her new appointed Captain Guard, Kaede Lorent, who had found her collapsed in front of her own castle with eyes swollen from the tears she shed, and voice hoarse from her painful cries. He had been the only person Ophelia could speak her thoughts to, the only person she trusted enough to hear her out and not a single complaint had been voiced out by him. He shouldered her pain, guided her back to her path, and he had been the only reason she was able to stand back up on her two feet. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months. She was soon released from the Lionis castle, and ever since then, the duo had grew even closer to one another, both refusing to acknowledge the feelings that have blossomed within them. She thought it could wait, but little did she know, time did not allow that. He vanished one day, to which she received news a couple days after, that he had been killed in attempt to stop an assassination on both her, and Hysteria. The woman, who's heart barely healed, had been shattered once more and this time, she found herself torn and tattered. She warmth she once loved so much, she could no longer feel at all.

Dreams: Even though she's still afraid of the outside world, she still dreams of travelling around the world one day someday. Most importantly at the moment, she wishes to rebuild her kingdom to the way it once was. She wishes to protect what's left of her people, what's left of Ethe.

Greatest fears: The fall of Ethe. Losing her sense of freedom and the ability to fly. Losing the ones she loves.

Unique mannerisms/physical habits Ophelia has the habit of crossing her hands whenever she's upset. She also has the habit of biting her lower lip and looking away when she's lying. A small devious smile would curve her lips whenever she's up to her little mischievous acts.

DETAILS:

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Phoenix Length: 60ft from head to toe and measuring 76 ft from head to tail.

Phoenix Weight: 2300lbs

Dragon/Phoenix URL picture Link: Her feathers shine in a brilliant gold with tails possessing peacock like feathers with circles that reassemble eyes at the end of her tails. Then she flies with her tails spread out, it symbolizes the queen watching over her people.

Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Several piercings on her ears and a large scar across her back.

Pets: However, with the tragedy that struck Ethe, only her white dove survived.

Other: She has a small fear towards strangers. It may take her a while to approach a stranger and she would definitely cower away from those who are too friendly towards her. She does not take violence well however, she will carry out such activities if necessary. She does not handle spiders well and would cause a hazzard within the castle walls if she comes across one. The mischievous queen can behave slightly childlike at times which sometimes give off the feeling of immaturity but by no means is she childish.

Criminal Record: She attempted to sneak out of castle walls many times over the course of decades.


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