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Aria Crystal Riviera

"Leave me alone, I don't care."

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a character in “Making Peace”, as played by LittleMissGeorgia

Description

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Name: Aria Crystal Riviera

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Nationality: The Land of Water and Ice


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Transformation: White Arctic Wolf. As a White Artic Wolf, Aria is 4”1 in length and stands at 2”7. She weighs 105lbs. Her fur is thick and soft and a pure white colour. She has alert, dark ears and a dark patch of fur in the centre of her back. The fur around the tops of her paws is also darker. Her nose is a very dark black. In her wolf form her hazel eyes, the exact same shade as in her human form, are very striking. As a wolf, she is very powerful and can cover a great distance in a short time. She also has very good hearing and a strong sense of smell. In a stressful situation, she prefers to be in her wolf form as she feels it gives her the upper hand.

Personality: Those from The Land of Water and Ice are known for being cold and keeping their emotions to themselves. Aria is no exception. She hates huge displays of emotion, particularly tears. She dislikes people who try to form a connection with her through big emotional displays and dramatic situations. She sees very emotional people as fake and shallow, but also weak. She also particularly hates sharing secrets. She always saw it as petty and childish.
Aria loves time alone in solitary. She hates loud people, preferring to take part in sports such as swimming (alone in a deserted lake or beach is her favourite) or ice-skating (on an empty pond or lake when the snow has just fallen) as there are no teams involved and she can be quite and alone. She also loves to paint and gets angry if she's disturbed. She loves having time to herself and the quiet. 
Most see Aria as cold, some even think hostile. She can be a little bitter towards people, particularly those who believe in 'true love' or 'heartbreak' or 'soul mates'. She is regarded as quite unsympathetic and has little time for those who want consoling.
Aria is quite untrusting. The only people she feels she can truly care for are those she has known for a long time. She only relationships that matter to her are those where she can be in close company with the person and not feel the need to fill the silence. She feels only those people can truly understand her.
Aria is stubborn and doesn't like to be pushed around. She hates being told exactly what to do as it takes away her sense of comfortable solitary and freedom she's worked so hard to gain. 
Aria always looks for the detail in something. For her, that's the most important bit. She notices small things that others often don't and loves to find the small, beautiful things.
Despite hating those who are over-emotional and dramatic, Aria is afraid of the dark, although, she'd never admit it. Only those who know her very well know about it. She is also squeamish. The sight or smell of blood makes her dizzy and she avoids it at all costs.
Aria sees her human form as weak. She is easily made nervous or stressed and as soon as she is she likes to be in her wolf form. She prefers herself much better in her wolf form and likes the powerful feeling it gives her. 

Appearance: In human form, Aria stands at 5”6. She is slim, weighing 115lbs. She has pale, creamy skin and long blonde hair falling in waves down her back. She often wears it down or with just a little bit tied or pinned back. However, for more dressy occasions she likes to wear it in a ponytail, pulled back off her face or in a stylish bun with little bits loose. Her eyes are hazel and framed by short lashes. Her face is an oval shape with a lightly squared off jaw. She has high, prominent cheek bones. Her lips are soft and full and are naturally a pale pink. Aria is known for wearing quite heavy makeup, using it as a barrier to stop the world seeing her bare and to distance herself from others. Her eyes are always carefully outlined with dark eyeliner and her naturally fair lashes coated in dark mascara. She wears pink blusher on her cheeks to emphasis her cheekbones and her lips are coated in a neat layer of light pink lipstick. However, for a more glamorous, Aria will wear a darker pink, but never red.

Abilities: Aria has the ability to shape shift into a White Arctic Wolf.

She can also manipulate water. Small bodies of water, such as ponds are fairly simple and she has complete control over them. Rivers and lakes are a little more difficult and require more energy. As for the sea, she can only control small areas or particular waves.

Aria can freeze a liquid into ice just by touching it (as with the water manipulation, ponds are simple but sea is much harder). She can also freeze objects but only if they are wet or there is a little moisture in the air. She also hasn’t worked out how to unfreeze them yet and has to just wait for them to melt.

Aria can also make it snow. She can cause a snow storm within a 100 metre radius of herself but for light snow she can reach within a mile of herself.


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Likes:

+ Ice-skating
+ Swimming
+ Still lakes
+ Fresh snow
+ Puddles
+ Being alone
+ Quiet
+ Painting
+ Reading
+ Blue
+ Wolves
+ The cold

Dislikes:

- Heat
- Loud people
- Emotional people
- Sharing secrets
- Being told what to do
- Red
- Curry
- Sunburn
- The Dark
- Sad movies
- Blood

Thoughts on the arranged marriage: Aria never wanted to be forced into a union where she was permanently tied to someone and stuck with them for her whole life. She likes having time to herself and prefers to be cold and distant with people, when you marry someone you are expected to be affectionate towards them and share things with them. Being forced to marry someone she hardly knows, or may not even like, is really not what she wants. Aria also dislikes being told what to do and she will go out of her way to avoid having to be with the person she is married to.


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Flaws:

- Her coldness and hostility
- Her dislike of getting close to anyone
- Stubbornness
- Burns easily in the sun
- The sight/smell of blood makes her dizzy

So begins...

Aria Crystal Riviera's Story

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Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane
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Ever heard the saying? Try, Try, and Try again? Sounds like someone can't accept defeat and wants to make it work, and Fala understood that concept pretty well, but when lives were involved, when lives were at risk, it made the whole affair quite unsettling, especially with the events that occurred two years ago. Now, he couldn't blame the Prince for doing what he saw was best. Afterall, he was a Prince afterall, next in line to the throne, power at his fingertips, and yet no power over who he chooses to spend his life with. She must of been some ugly woman then, Fala mused as he thought about it.

However, the past was the past, and now the future of all nations, including his own was at stake. He now had his duties to think about, which was to defend the Princess. Afterall, since it was the Prince of Water and Ice who did the killing, someone may wish to seek the dear Princess who hadn't done anything wrong, yet here they were, surrounded by foes. Back home, life was easy, since everyone respected the Princess. It was nice to relax by the waterfall, listening to the sounds of the rushing water and hear the ripples beneath. However, they was not at home, but in the Land of Peace, where ironically, they were not at peace at all, especially when death lingered like a bad odour.

Fala was not the only guard to defend the Princess, but also Jackal, who was a strong muscular man, who had obviously done lots of training to get his muscles to look like the way they did. Fala on the other hand seemed out of place, since he wasn't as muscular as Jackal (only in his werewolf form), and when he shifted, his shade of black made him stick out from everyone else, though it wasn't so bad since he would get the attention he seeks. The main thing was that he could fight, and fight well. However, the time for musing on the past were finished, as it was time to look forwards, as he looked around and saw the beauty of what the Land of Peace had to offer. There was no calm running waters that he could see like at home, but quite a few shady places and it was nice and cool, and yet, he couldn't really settle down.

The trek took a little while, but they all arrived safely at the top where a giant lion of a man stood in his silks, welcoming them all, and informing them with such little information on what they had planned before offering them to communicate with the others, in which Fala remarked quietly with a smirk after he had gone, "Next, he'll be telling us to leave our doors open", obviously exaggerating his point. But of course, he had to be the one with great optimism, and as a result, begun to scan the room to see those from the other nations, before turning his attention to those from his own land. Afterall, the lion man said it himself, how some of them were tired, and tiredness doesn't make you think straight. Then again, they could easily cause trouble and blame the lion man for inviting them to speak, as his smirk widened.

Fala couldn't help winding people up sometimes, but as of now, he had a duty, and his duty was more important than ever since they were not in their land. He fell back a little, seeing as it was his job to follow and protect and not lead, as it was upto Aria if she wished to mingle or retire to her room, and remarked, "Well it seems to be pretty cool here", referring to the breeze like the cool air they had back home, though it still wasn't home, "What are your thoughts?", he asked, directing to Jackal to see what he made of it, while his own eyes continued to scan the room, aswell as keep an eye on everyone else as best as he could, before turning to Aria to see what she thought, aswell as to await for her instructions on what she wished to do.

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Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni Character Portrait: Misery Drigon
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Misery

Looking around Misery was at peace, it was secure. Doors strong and she felt safe, Bowing respectfully to the Lion Man she glared at Vincent for being rude. He was her only 'friend' do to the fact that not many wanted to socialize with a tiny but frightning strong girl guard of the prince, one who's name was Misery was out of the question. When he looked around the room with a challenge in his eyes she sighed and slapped his back, hard, "Thats enough Vincent, We dont want to restart the war sense its at a momentary peace... I told you the King threatned to send me to the front lines if I let you do anything stupid." She scolded, her voice becoming softer and her face even harder as she said the last part, her cat Minx sat at her feet and hissed at The prince in away to warn him to stop irratating Misery. "And it will be fun, I mean theres no one here who can force us to wear the stupidly formal clothing." She said in a happier tone, she didnt resent the other nations like most other people but it didnt mean she liked them.

It was obvious that Misery felt uncomfertable in her clothing, it was to formal and a maid had pulled her hair into an dispisable hair do, "You have to help me undo my hair!" She complianed before realizing she had slipped into treating Vincent like a friend infront of the others, luckily she didnt think anyone had seen but a few guards and she thought most of the guards looked comfertable with their Princes and Princess's so they were probably in the same boat. "Sorry for treating you like a friend and disgracing you infront of the other royalty." She said in her 'guard' voice, her face blank.

Jackal

Jackal tensed when he saw the Prince who would be matched to his Princess, "I think its to hot, maybe the rooms will be cooler, seems like we are the only ones having probablems with the weaather though...I want to shift, im too tense. You?" he asked his partner Fala, it was cool but to him it was sticky hot but he had trained alot more in the ice part of the kingdom becasue thats where his dragon prefered it, part of Jackal wanted to go say hi to those around him but his face was blank, a skill he had forced himself to learn. If it wasnt for his control of water and shifting into a dragon he would have thought he was in the wrong nation. Somtimes he still did, he was too happy, too sad, too everything if you asked any one he grew up with.

"The Prince of Fire...His guard appears to have a friendship with him, maybe we can get information from her. Well when I say we I mean you becasue you are better at flirting then me." He laughed and patted Fala on the back before his eyes moved to the Princess of Darkness, he admired her for a moment before pretending not to. He knew he had no chance of ever finding someone to love him because of his outrages emotions.

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Character Portrait: Lyla "Sin" Satsin LaFay Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane Character Portrait: Bujan Avaritia Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni
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As Sin waited for an answer from either of her guards, she heard someone from another land reply to the Council Members statement, which made her nearly laugh again. "Next, he'll be telling us to leave our doors open" She moved her eyes onto the three who were obviously from the Land of Water and Ice. First she noticed the Princess, whos aura was larger then everyone elses, however her eyes moved to the two guards. The one who had made the comment had a bright almost cheerful blue-ish purple aura, while the other guard, had a deep icey blue aura, similar to the princesses. However, his also held hints of red, which was quite odd. However, as she examined him a little more, getting a clear picture of what he looked like physically, her attention was taken away.
"I haven't received any word of it yet. Would you like me to go and find it?"
Sin glanced in the direction of her guard, Trage before thinking about the question. Of coarse, it would be nice to know where they would be sleeping, however she felt a little bad for asking, as she always did. Though Sin was pretty self sufficient, there was a few things she either couldn't do, or simply didn't like to do.
As she was about to answer, she heard someone on the other side of her burst into laughter, which lasted a good few minutes. She couldn't help but to gaze at him with her bright blue eyes before quickly looking away. She knew exactly who he was. His aura burned like fire around him. It was the prince from the Land of Fire and Electricity. Her eyes then moved to the two guards beside him.
She took a deep breath before turning her attention to her guard yet again, though it was Bujan this time. She gave a warm smile in response to his request, before nodding. "Do as you please." She whispered in a soft voice before looking to Trage again. "It would be nice if we knew where we were to sleep. I'm sure someone might know. Or possibly look on the doors?" She started to look around, however she would not be able to see the doors until she was much closer to them. However, on each door was paper that stated who the room belonged to.
"If you don't mind doing that, then you can do as you please." She added, wondering if Trage was as adventurous as Bujan.



There was two rooms for each nation, and the environment of each room was based on who it belonged to.
The Land of Water and Ice would be a lovely blue/white room of crystal, fountains, and to anyone not from the nation it would seem very cold. However since they thrived in such environment, this would be rather comfy for them.
The Land of Fire and Electricity would be covered in light browns and earthy colors, much like their land. The temperature would be a bit high for most people, but of coarse, they would be used to it.
For the Land of Shadow and Light the room was themed a little differently, since no one really knew that much about either area. The Land of Light, was a room that looked like heaven. The furniture was cloud-like objects that seemed to float while the decorations where of angels and other holy things. However, in the rooms for the Land of Shadows, it was simple. On the ceiling was a painting of the moon and stars, each actually emitting a little light for the room. Everything was cloaked in shadows, however there was plenty of light from the moon to see where you were going. The furniture was a dark cherry wood while the bed and other cloth things were black silk.

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Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane Character Portrait: Armana Medrone Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni Character Portrait: Misery Drigon
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Misery

Playing with Her hair Misery looked sad when he walked away, following quitly she sighed and watched the guards of the Water nations princess carfully but her eyes showed the full force of her pain at Vincent being angry with her. When he entered his room she closed the door behind her for a and leaned agianst it. Ignoring him looking at the picture she waited for him to put it away before talking."Im sorry, You know me I have to prove that your father made the right chose by allowing me to stay with you on this trip, I mean look at me Vincent Im more then a foot shorter then you, Im at least five inches smaller then anyone. I dont want to disgrace anyone. Im sorry I acted like that, Im your friend and your my only one please dont be angry..." She whispered to him, her blank guard look had been ripped away and her emotions where raw on her face.

Vincent would know that her letting even him see her truly raw emotional state was rare and it was her way of letting him know she really was sorry. "Im going to go now, Maybe go see if I can fix the mess you made...I wont let anything happen I promise, if I lie may my life be forefit." the last sentence was the same thing she said everytime she left his room, it was a tradition of sorts. Padding lightly out to the main room she looked around, she let her eyes linger on the Prince of Light...She believed his name was Ariston. Looking around she found the Ice Princess she seemed to have lingered.

"Princess Aria, please excuse My Prince...Umm... Wow...Im short" She mumbled the last part to herself. "I really have nothing else to say but he wont kill you, he couldnt no matter how much he wishes he is just to nice and I wont let him... I will leave you now... Thank you for your time." during her small speech her blank look had opened up alittle do you could see the thoughtful look on her face. Misery spun on heel after looking up at her to guards and the was a competive glint in her eyes, she wanted to try to best one because to her it would be the best way to know if she was as good as she thought she was.

Jackal

Jackal had laughed at his Princess's comment about flirting, Eyeing Fala he smirked he was willing to bet Fala would end up flirting with one or more of the girls weather Princess or guard. When he saw the Prince of Fire charge over after what appeared to be an arguement with his guard he tensed but didnt stand infront of her, he wasnt a threat yet. WHen the Prince went on his rant to Aria Jackal raised his eye brows but found himself watching the guard, she was tensed and expectiong but there was suc sadness on her face that he felt for her, he was her friend and she hurt because she hurt him. Sighing he stepped closer to Aira at the mention of killing but the Prince, Vincent, Soon turned away followed by his depreassed guard.

"That was interesting wasnt it?" He said softly and it wasnt more then five minutes when he saw the guard return and
aplogise for her Prince. He smirked at her mumbled comment about being short before he pulled his face into a blank mask, he was intrigued by her but he looked up to see the Princess of Shadows talking to the Prince of Light and he looked at them with intruge, he wanted to know how their relationship was going.

(I added Armana on accident.)

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Character Portrait: Ariston "Ren" Magdus Renoan Character Portrait: Aria Crystal Riviera Character Portrait: Fala Omaru Maazette Character Portrait: Jackal Bane Character Portrait: Armana Medrone Character Portrait: Kabal-Abdul "Vincent" Pyragni
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First Impressions is what counts....well, that is what is commonly said, but that all depending when, where, and who, since some people find putting their message across easier than others. For Fala, he says how he feels and likes to lighten up the mood, which explains his little comical remarks. It seemed to him that he wasn't the only one that saw the situational comical when he saw one of them burst out laughing, which instantly brought Fala's attention, and it seemed the one laughing was one of the royalty, the Prince of Fire and Electricity, by how he and the female beside him reacted and his fiery red hair. Though unlike Fala, he saw that the Prince meant his comical remark more than him.

His attention then fell back to those of his own, as Jackal commented how he wished to shift and how tense it was, which he completely agreed with. It was tense with all the other Kingdoms round them, not to mention the burden of their Kingdoms on their shoulder, and their duty to defend the Princess, unsure which would be friend or foe with the different nations and their guards. The important thing was, that they stook together.

The problem with fur, was that it heated you up, so you were more accustomed and more comfortable in cooler, colder environments, though being able to shift into their animal form gave them more strength. Glancing round, it seemed he was the only one. No, there was another it seemed, as he saw a man in the distance with wings upon his back, just as he had his ears and tails showing in his human form also. Least he was not alone in that sense. With the wings on his back, and how he stood, he must be the royalty which meant he must be the Prince of Light.

However, it was not the Kingdom of Light he was concerned about just now, as Jackal brought him back from his glance, "The Prince of Fire...His guard appears to have a friendship with him, maybe we can get information from her. Well when I say we, I mean you because you are better at flirting then me", as Jackal laughed and Fala chuckled, "Don't say too loud or I'll lose my touch", as his tail came up and brushed against his hand, before falling back down.

However, the "flirting" would have to wait, since he had his work to do, as Aria then spoke, "No one is flirting with anyone...Don't trust any of them. Let's just go to our rooms...", in which Fala responded with a nod ready to go, before turning back to his casual smile, and catching Jackal's smirk, before they were all approached by the Prince of Fire, and like Jackal, he remained at hand ready to pounce in if he tried anything and stepped forwards even closer when he saw Aria's head tilt to show he was there for her. The Prince of Fire sure was fired up, ironically, yet somehow he had the feeling that he sort of enjoyed his little dig at Aria, until he retreated and his guard came back to apologise.

He admired how she had returned to apologise on her Prince's behalf, before she turned to leave after Aria thanked her and then left. With the guard of the Prince of Fire left, all that was left was him and Jackal, as he noticed how he was looking towards the Light and Shadow nations which seemed to be talking nicely, though unlike them, there was not a murder involved.

The last order Aria had given was that they'd be no flirting and not to trust anyone before entering their chambers. If he could not flirt, and with the tensions growing, it all fell back to his duty being more needed than ever since the commotion which no doubt was noticed by all now. He then went to Jackal's side and said quietly to him, "Sure seems brighter over there....", he commented as he took a pause, "....We'll do some digging later. Aria will no doubt be waiting for us", as the corners of his mouth tugged and a smile appeared as his right hand held onto Jackal's left shoulder, before heading towards their room.

Once Aria was settled, she might let them roam a bit, since the best way to know others was to get to know them, and avoiding them wasn't getting no knowledge at all, but he would take her words onboard, that none could be trusted. He only hoped these arrangements by the Council would be alot more better than the last time. Fortunately for Aria, she had him by her side, and the thing about wolves was that they had heightened senses and seeing as his human form was not fully human but part wolves, his senses were often always on the go, so if anything dared happen, he'd immediately leap into action, though he hoped it would not.