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{"That's the difference between you and I. You wear a weapon. I am a weapon." }
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F U L L N A M E
Rienna Irrena Grymettin
A L I A S
Emery Claireston // Name given by Xavier Grey
Lady Seraphine Small // Cover name for the competition
The Silent Killer// Name given by the people, as you won't hear her before you are dead
Silver Princess // What she was known as throughout the land when Lightvale still stood.
A G E
Seventeen Years
G E N D E R
Female
S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual
R O L E
The lost princess of Lightvale & Lanercoat's Assassin
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H E I G H T
5'6"
W E I G H T
110 lbs
H A I R
Emery's hair falls in smooth waves down to nearly her elbows when she lets it remain down. The colour is white blonde, it naturally falls in a way that frames her face almost perfectly.
E Y E S
A piercing ice blue with gold specks. Because of her Elven heritage, Emery's eyes are extremely uncommon and it would be odd for you to find someone with the exact same eyes as her.
O D D I T I E S
Emery has scars that litter her body here and there, most are from her years of training, roughhousing with her peers, and jobs that didn't exactly go as planned. Her most predominant scars are those on her back, given to her by the regular whippings she received in the salt mines.
A P P E A R A N C E
Emery has always been a girl of outstanding beauty even as a child she looked as if she were from another world. Posessing blue/gold eyes curitsy of her Elven heritage, even when she is not in her Elven form she is still a picture of beauty. She lives up to her other worldy appearance. Her eyes, beautiful and sparkling, tend to have a spark of suggested michievousness. Her hair has a natural wave; the type that even after a long day in the wind, one could comb their fingers through without catching or tugging. With blonde, it tumbles to around her elbows. Though she prefers her hair down and free, she will usually be seen with it tied back in a braid.
She has a slim figure, one that was gifted to her by genetic fortune and maintained by the constant exercise. Her limbs are soft, and her skin fair and clear despite scars that litter her body here and there, along with callouses on her fingers from use of weapons such as swords.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
If nothing had changed, and Emery had remained under the guidance of her parents she truly would have been a good Queen. It’s an age where women are taught values of being seen and not heard, her words are renowned for their strength. Not the sort to bow down and suit expectations, nor will she allow ignorance to go unchallenged. Her particular stubbornness can rub some people the wrong way, but Emery isn’t exactly one to care what people think of her.
As a child Emery took after Calios more than Gwendolyn, she was a very kind and sweet girl. She looked to achieve justice in its purest form, even as a child she had a good head on her shoulders, and knew violence was never the right answer.
Now, much more like her mother, she supposedly gets her headstrong, opinionated and sarcastic ways from Gwendolyn. Emery with her quick and deft sense of humor and her knack for clever remarks has on more than one occasion gotten herself into trouble. Though from time to time she will take a more sardonic approach and it is not rare for her to lace her words with sarcasm when she wants to. Which is more often than most would like.
Despite her stubbornness, Emery truly does have a mind for politics, calculating and observant she knows how to compromise and communicate with even the most stubborn people she deals with, though if she gets tired of playing games she is more than likely to pull a knife out on you. That threat coming from an assassin she has found can be quite persuasive itself.
Emery is intelligent in both academics, and strategy. She picked up on Xavier’s own cunningness and made it her own to a much more intense degree. She can calculate the odds and see how a situation will fall into her favour, she will read people and figure out exactly what she needs to say to bend their will. Luckily for most people he ambitiousness is no where near that of Xavier’s and she tends to use her talents to assist more than manipulate, though she can be manipulative when she has to be.
Due to her past, Emery bestows little trust in people’s “humanity.” She doesn’t have any faith in people doing one thing purely because it is the right thing to do. That being said, Emery is much like Calios in this way, and despite her profession her own sense of morality and honor is strong. Emery prefers face to face confrontations instead of backstabbing and meddling.
While she may look strong on the outside, Emery is often crushed by a sadness no words could explain to you. Not only does taking lives take a toll on her, she has never truly come to terms with all the people she has lost, and what she has been forced to do and become. She will often stray away from looking in mirrors as the person she sees is the person she never wanted to be. She takes compliments but most of the time feels as if she is being lied to, as she is a monster and who could love that?
Still she makes herself seem strong, even if she is the most broken among them.
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H I S T O R Y
Rienna was the first and only born child to the Elven King Calios and his wife Gwendolyn. Born first, Rienna was deemed the heiress to Lightvale, as the Elves believed female children were just as worthy to rule as the male children.
Growing up, Calios and Gwendolyn wasted no time when it came to training and preparing Rienna to become the new ruler of the Kingdom. At the age of five she had mastered the basic fundamentals of being a ruler. Everything a Queen needed and should be came easily to Rienna, being the fast learner she was made her schooling easier.
On the night of her sixth birthday, the King of Lanercoast under control of Alysus (a fact unknown to all), attacked Lightvale, slaughtering her parents, her people, and ending her life as she knew it.
Moments after their murder, Rienna wandered into her parents room climbing into bed with them, an hour later when flames licked the night sky, she was pulled from the bed by her nanny soaked in her parents blood.
With the help of her nanny, Rienna managed to escape the flames and bloodshed in her home, though her nanny did not survive and became the first name on the list of lives ended to protect her. Once the Kingdom was ashes and those who managed to survive fled towards the safe haven under control of Calios’ sister Mavin, the Lanercoat’s forces withdrew, unaware that young Rienna had survived.
Running away from her burning home, Rienna tripped stumbling into the river. The water freezing as it was mid-winter, it was a miracle the princess survived at all. She was found washed up on a river bank half dead by a man named Xavier Grey who was the King of Assassins. The man nursed the girl back to health, he knew who she was and saw potential in her to be something else. When Rienna recovered she was given a choice, train as one of Xavier’s assassins or die. Deciding to train under Xavier, Rienna’s name was changed to Emery Claireston in order to keep her true identity secret, only Xavier would know who she truly was.
Emery trained in the arts of assassins, a fast learner, smarter, and more capable than other children Xavier had rescued over the years, accompanied by the raging anger he had planted in her towards the man and Kingdom that destroyed her own, Emery became more willing to learn quickly becoming his protégée.
She had blood on her hands before she could really comprehend what that meant, she became dangerous and deadly quickly, succeeding in her first assassination when she was the mere age of ten. Too young at that time to kill with her skill and weapons alone, she elected to use poisons, becoming a poison master by the age of twelve and earning her the name “The Silent Killer”
However, Xavier found a weakness in his young protege, remorse. She would cry for days at a time after taking a life, seeing the people in her dreams, having them haunt her with every breath. Xavier would not stand for it, every time she so much as let a tear roll down her cheek for the remorse of a life she took, every time she felt a bit sorry, he would beat her senseless, beat her into submission. So Emery adapted, creating a hard, unforgiving shell, making her the Assassin Xavier had wanted from the start. The perfect Assassin, the perfect weapon.
By sixteen Emery was deadly, feared, and very unpredictable, she was everything Xavier had wanted. But Emery was anything but happy, going through depression that would keep her bed ridden for weeks, she often refused to move, refused to eat, of course she kept this all to herself. That is until Damien came into her life, a boy she had grown up with but barely noticed when they were children had become her only light in such a suffocating darkness, had become the only person she believed could love her. It wasn’t long before they grew into a relationship, leaving Emery desperate to escape the grasps of her mentor and master.
Emery worked high risk jobs until she could pay off both her debt and Damien’s debt to Xavier, and then the two left, enraging him. The two continued their line of work, but Emery did not go out as often as Damien. Damien took most of the jobs as he knew the killing weighed heavy on Emery’s heart, and he did not wish for her to bare anymore pain.
Xavier, enraged that he had lost his protege, enraged he had lost Emery, who was no question the most dangerous person on the continent, perhaps the world, lashed out, deciding it was time to teach his darling protege a lesson about betrayal. He went to the man who was Captain of the Royal Guard at the time, there he relaid how Emery fought, her weaknesses, how they could disarm her if they were clever enough. He then gave them information about her newest target, creating a plan for them to ambush and capture her.
In the ambush, Damien was killed, beaten to death before her eyes, and Emery put in chains, a new loss in her heart, a new rage towards a new man, a need for revenge she was determined to get.
In her year in the Slave encampment, a mine, that served as her prison, Emery had managed to get over 100 of the slaves there out, mostly women, children, or anyone who was close to being worked to death. She had killed 20-25 guards, never escaping herself. Most thought it was because she couldn't outsmart them, but if they were smart they would have known that she was staying for a reason, if she really wanted out, she would have got out and left a mass of bodies behind her. Emery wanted to get the others out, as many as she could. She took the beatings, and whippings with her head held high, she had been trained as an assassin since she was six, and though Xavier was kinder to her than others, he would beat and torture her into obedience, into submission. She could take whatever the guards threw her way.
After a year, Emery was sent for, brought back to the castle, where she currently is, for a little competition the King was holding, he needed an Assassin, and he needed the best one, and Emery, well, she has always loved a competition, she always wins.
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Calios Grymettin // Father // Deceased // 100% Elven
Gwendolyn Grymettin // Mother // Deceased // 100% Human
Mavin Lockwood // Aunt // Alive // 100% Elven
Ostus Lockwood // Uncle by Marriage // Alive // 100% Elven
Jyemis Lockwood // Cousin // Alive // 100% Elven
Damien Woodhall // Fiancee // Deceased // 100% Human
Xavier Grey // Former Mentor & Master // Alive // 100% Human
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Rescue My Heart - Liz Longley ✧ Winter In My Heart- Vast ✦ Smother - Daughter ✧ Still Here - Digital Daggers ✦ World So Cold - 12 Stones ✧ Where The Lonely Ones Roam - Digital Daggers
{"That's the difference between you and I. You wear a weapon. I am a weapon." }
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F U L L N A M E
Rienna Irrena Grymettin
A L I A S
Emery Claireston // Name given by Xavier Grey
Lady Seraphine Small // Cover name for the competition
The Silent Killer// Name given by the people, as you won't hear her before you are dead
Silver Princess // What she was known as throughout the land when Lightvale still stood.
A G E
Seventeen Years
G E N D E R
Female
S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual
R O L E
The lost princess of Lightvale & Lanercoat's Assassin
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H E I G H T
5'6"
W E I G H T
110 lbs
H A I R
Emery's hair falls in smooth waves down to nearly her elbows when she lets it remain down. The colour is white blonde, it naturally falls in a way that frames her face almost perfectly.
E Y E S
A piercing ice blue with gold specks. Because of her Elven heritage, Emery's eyes are extremely uncommon and it would be odd for you to find someone with the exact same eyes as her.
O D D I T I E S
Emery has scars that litter her body here and there, most are from her years of training, roughhousing with her peers, and jobs that didn't exactly go as planned. Her most predominant scars are those on her back, given to her by the regular whippings she received in the salt mines.
A P P E A R A N C E
Emery has always been a girl of outstanding beauty even as a child she looked as if she were from another world. Posessing blue/gold eyes curitsy of her Elven heritage, even when she is not in her Elven form she is still a picture of beauty. She lives up to her other worldy appearance. Her eyes, beautiful and sparkling, tend to have a spark of suggested michievousness. Her hair has a natural wave; the type that even after a long day in the wind, one could comb their fingers through without catching or tugging. With blonde, it tumbles to around her elbows. Though she prefers her hair down and free, she will usually be seen with it tied back in a braid.
She has a slim figure, one that was gifted to her by genetic fortune and maintained by the constant exercise. Her limbs are soft, and her skin fair and clear despite scars that litter her body here and there, along with callouses on her fingers from use of weapons such as swords.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
If nothing had changed, and Emery had remained under the guidance of her parents she truly would have been a good Queen. It’s an age where women are taught values of being seen and not heard, her words are renowned for their strength. Not the sort to bow down and suit expectations, nor will she allow ignorance to go unchallenged. Her particular stubbornness can rub some people the wrong way, but Emery isn’t exactly one to care what people think of her.
As a child Emery took after Calios more than Gwendolyn, she was a very kind and sweet girl. She looked to achieve justice in its purest form, even as a child she had a good head on her shoulders, and knew violence was never the right answer.
Now, much more like her mother, she supposedly gets her headstrong, opinionated and sarcastic ways from Gwendolyn. Emery with her quick and deft sense of humor and her knack for clever remarks has on more than one occasion gotten herself into trouble. Though from time to time she will take a more sardonic approach and it is not rare for her to lace her words with sarcasm when she wants to. Which is more often than most would like.
Despite her stubbornness, Emery truly does have a mind for politics, calculating and observant she knows how to compromise and communicate with even the most stubborn people she deals with, though if she gets tired of playing games she is more than likely to pull a knife out on you. That threat coming from an assassin she has found can be quite persuasive itself.
Emery is intelligent in both academics, and strategy. She picked up on Xavier’s own cunningness and made it her own to a much more intense degree. She can calculate the odds and see how a situation will fall into her favour, she will read people and figure out exactly what she needs to say to bend their will. Luckily for most people he ambitiousness is no where near that of Xavier’s and she tends to use her talents to assist more than manipulate, though she can be manipulative when she has to be.
Due to her past, Emery bestows little trust in people’s “humanity.” She doesn’t have any faith in people doing one thing purely because it is the right thing to do. That being said, Emery is much like Calios in this way, and despite her profession her own sense of morality and honor is strong. Emery prefers face to face confrontations instead of backstabbing and meddling.
While she may look strong on the outside, Emery is often crushed by a sadness no words could explain to you. Not only does taking lives take a toll on her, she has never truly come to terms with all the people she has lost, and what she has been forced to do and become. She will often stray away from looking in mirrors as the person she sees is the person she never wanted to be. She takes compliments but most of the time feels as if she is being lied to, as she is a monster and who could love that?
Still she makes herself seem strong, even if she is the most broken among them.
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H I S T O R Y
Rienna was the first and only born child to the Elven King Calios and his wife Gwendolyn. Born first, Rienna was deemed the heiress to Lightvale, as the Elves believed female children were just as worthy to rule as the male children.
Growing up, Calios and Gwendolyn wasted no time when it came to training and preparing Rienna to become the new ruler of the Kingdom. At the age of five she had mastered the basic fundamentals of being a ruler. Everything a Queen needed and should be came easily to Rienna, being the fast learner she was made her schooling easier.
On the night of her sixth birthday, the King of Lanercoast under control of Alysus (a fact unknown to all), attacked Lightvale, slaughtering her parents, her people, and ending her life as she knew it.
Moments after their murder, Rienna wandered into her parents room climbing into bed with them, an hour later when flames licked the night sky, she was pulled from the bed by her nanny soaked in her parents blood.
With the help of her nanny, Rienna managed to escape the flames and bloodshed in her home, though her nanny did not survive and became the first name on the list of lives ended to protect her. Once the Kingdom was ashes and those who managed to survive fled towards the safe haven under control of Calios’ sister Mavin, the Lanercoat’s forces withdrew, unaware that young Rienna had survived.
Running away from her burning home, Rienna tripped stumbling into the river. The water freezing as it was mid-winter, it was a miracle the princess survived at all. She was found washed up on a river bank half dead by a man named Xavier Grey who was the King of Assassins. The man nursed the girl back to health, he knew who she was and saw potential in her to be something else. When Rienna recovered she was given a choice, train as one of Xavier’s assassins or die. Deciding to train under Xavier, Rienna’s name was changed to Emery Claireston in order to keep her true identity secret, only Xavier would know who she truly was.
Emery trained in the arts of assassins, a fast learner, smarter, and more capable than other children Xavier had rescued over the years, accompanied by the raging anger he had planted in her towards the man and Kingdom that destroyed her own, Emery became more willing to learn quickly becoming his protégée.
She had blood on her hands before she could really comprehend what that meant, she became dangerous and deadly quickly, succeeding in her first assassination when she was the mere age of ten. Too young at that time to kill with her skill and weapons alone, she elected to use poisons, becoming a poison master by the age of twelve and earning her the name “The Silent Killer”
However, Xavier found a weakness in his young protege, remorse. She would cry for days at a time after taking a life, seeing the people in her dreams, having them haunt her with every breath. Xavier would not stand for it, every time she so much as let a tear roll down her cheek for the remorse of a life she took, every time she felt a bit sorry, he would beat her senseless, beat her into submission. So Emery adapted, creating a hard, unforgiving shell, making her the Assassin Xavier had wanted from the start. The perfect Assassin, the perfect weapon.
By sixteen Emery was deadly, feared, and very unpredictable, she was everything Xavier had wanted. But Emery was anything but happy, going through depression that would keep her bed ridden for weeks, she often refused to move, refused to eat, of course she kept this all to herself. That is until Damien came into her life, a boy she had grown up with but barely noticed when they were children had become her only light in such a suffocating darkness, had become the only person she believed could love her. It wasn’t long before they grew into a relationship, leaving Emery desperate to escape the grasps of her mentor and master.
Emery worked high risk jobs until she could pay off both her debt and Damien’s debt to Xavier, and then the two left, enraging him. The two continued their line of work, but Emery did not go out as often as Damien. Damien took most of the jobs as he knew the killing weighed heavy on Emery’s heart, and he did not wish for her to bare anymore pain.
Xavier, enraged that he had lost his protege, enraged he had lost Emery, who was no question the most dangerous person on the continent, perhaps the world, lashed out, deciding it was time to teach his darling protege a lesson about betrayal. He went to the man who was Captain of the Royal Guard at the time, there he relaid how Emery fought, her weaknesses, how they could disarm her if they were clever enough. He then gave them information about her newest target, creating a plan for them to ambush and capture her.
In the ambush, Damien was killed, beaten to death before her eyes, and Emery put in chains, a new loss in her heart, a new rage towards a new man, a need for revenge she was determined to get.
In her year in the Slave encampment, a mine, that served as her prison, Emery had managed to get over 100 of the slaves there out, mostly women, children, or anyone who was close to being worked to death. She had killed 20-25 guards, never escaping herself. Most thought it was because she couldn't outsmart them, but if they were smart they would have known that she was staying for a reason, if she really wanted out, she would have got out and left a mass of bodies behind her. Emery wanted to get the others out, as many as she could. She took the beatings, and whippings with her head held high, she had been trained as an assassin since she was six, and though Xavier was kinder to her than others, he would beat and torture her into obedience, into submission. She could take whatever the guards threw her way.
After a year, Emery was sent for, brought back to the castle, where she currently is, for a little competition the King was holding, he needed an Assassin, and he needed the best one, and Emery, well, she has always loved a competition, she always wins.
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Calios Grymettin // Father // Deceased // 100% Elven
Gwendolyn Grymettin // Mother // Deceased // 100% Human
Mavin Lockwood // Aunt // Alive // 100% Elven
Ostus Lockwood // Uncle by Marriage // Alive // 100% Elven
Jyemis Lockwood // Cousin // Alive // 100% Elven
Damien Woodhall // Fiancee // Deceased // 100% Human
Xavier Grey // Former Mentor & Master // Alive // 100% Human
