
Nicknames or Alias: Arabelle of Ashton, The Fallen Queen, The Stricken, The Bringer of Famine, Victoria Morris
Age: 714
Age Appearance: Roughly mid to late twenty's.
Gender: Female
Human Appearance:
True Appearance:

Personality: Arabelle is strange to say the least, she possesses a calm wisdom that only a ruler can possess. She shows no regard for herself and is a kind selfless spirit but she also is a very cold person, she looks at facts and is quite ruthless, she disregards sentimental and emotional attachments and only looks at numbers; she would sacrifice several people if she knew it would save even more people without a batter of an eyelid, she was raised to make difficult decisions and she can do so with no hesitation.
Possessing a deep love for life she is a gentle spirit, she treats everything with kindness and respect, she is friendly and would never insult or be mean to someone without being provoked. Having been around a long time Arabelle is a sage, she offers profound advice and has insight into even the most closed of doors. Arabelle is firm, she possesses a stubborness that says "It's my way or the highway", her tenacity and stubborness has been remarked upon several times, often this was attributed to her being a former ruler. Once she sets her mind to something it is incredibly difficult to change it.
Using logic and strategy Arabelle is a dangerous foe, she always has a plan and can compose complex, resourceful strategy's that have a viscous ferocity. She plans and learns, being very observant she adapts towards her opponents strategy. However this takes time and she can be taken out quickly if she is not given enough time to adapt towards the change. She tends to draw things out to learn more from her opponents. Arabelle tends to be a work-a-holic, she often gets caught up in things and has little time for herself, she works constantly for perfection and if left to her own devices would probably go insane.
Arabelle is a soft-spoken, good person, she only speaks when she means something and is delicate, she takes in people's consideration and advice and often tailors herself towards them. She would never break a promise and does not give her oath lightly, she would hold herself towards it even if it meant her own death. Being the forever humble ruler Arabelle gives an aura of kindness and one that demands a certain amount of respect.
Arabelle's darker side holds a ruthless calculus, one that favors the majority. If someone crosses her and makes themselves known as an enemy towards her or her allies she offers no mercy and would sooner die then admit defeat towards them. In her death Arabelle has developed a colder streak, she is dulled by death, viewing it as a cycle and although she values life she would not interfere with the natural order. Lastly Arabelle is almost completely humorless, reacting apathetically to attempts at sarcasm, she laughs at almost nothing and often does not get the joke, instead reacting with confusion. If she does laugh chances are she's laughing at something completely random, that makes absolutely no sense.
Family Life: Arabelle due to being court up in work hasn't had time to join a family, however although she may not know it she has a few suitors who are trying to win her affection.
Afflication in the world of the living: Headteacher of Reaper's local school, Arabelle is often seen patrolling the hallways. She keeps a special eye on any of the children that go there.
Likes and Dislikes:
Likes:
Leadership
Warmth
Teaching
Justice
Fairness
Equality
Strategy
Plans
Honor
Education
English Literature
Work
Dislikes:
Ignorance
Disrespect
Brutes
Disregarding duties
Cold
Humor
Criminals
Vices
Sunsets
Greed
Power: Arabelle can make a person give into a particular vice, if it was eating the person would feel completely starved and would proceed to stuff themselves silly, it depends on what the person's vice is but Arabelle can make the person indulge in it excessively. Arabelle can also wither a body, she can drain the fat off their bones and make them malnourished of if subtly used she can make a person sleepy or hungry. In her true form Arabelle is incorporeal and is capable of flight, in her human form she is limited in this ability, she can float for a few seconds and push one limb through a solid. Lastly Arabelle has manipulation and generation of the cold, she can generate ice and frost and manipulate it accordingly; in her human form however she is limited to small gouts of frost and ice.
Bio: Arabelle was born in 1299 on August the 1st, in between Germany and Austria, her father ruled a small area between them and resided in a castle and ruled as King, the King of Ashton. Arabelle's mother died in childbirth and the King had wanted a boy to be his heir, refusing to remarry he secretly took on a number of mistresses to produce a baby boy, a few died the rest were girls, much to the King's anger. Meanwhile Arabelle was raised as a princess typically would, lavished with affection by her father's subject, he showed her little but gave her everything she had wanted and catered for. Maids and servants brought her up and treated her kindly.
Eventually the King gave up trying to produce a male heir, due to the fact that he was reaching his late forties and thought he didn't have much time left, instead he finally tried to make up with lost time with his daughter, he taught Arabelle how to rule but some of his lessons were hard, especially the ones that involved the ruthless calculus, eventually she learned. It was about the majority of her people not the few, he also taught her to be kind to her subjects and not to become a tyrant, she was there to serve the people not the other way around. Eventually her father did die, a fever that had lasted several weeks. On the final day he had called her to his deathbed and how they talked! Mostly about the lessons she was taught and how important they were, she gave him a final kiss as his milky eyes shut, knowing he would be accepted into heaven.
Arabelle was met with no opposition and simply seized leadership, at the age of 19 she was crowned Ashton's Queen. Ruling by her father's principles she was regarded as a Saint, people loved her and she loved them back. She expanded their territory, sometimes involving warfare but mostly diplomacy. At twenty she married, an older King from a neighboring territory, a union was formed between them doubling Ashton's strength.
With that done she had secured Ashton's future and independence, for nearly a decade things were peaceful and she had ushered in a peaceful age. Although she did not love her husband it was her people that mattered and so she eventually gave him twin sons, one died upon birth and she almost did too, one survived. Arabelle had named him Richard, which her husband found suitable, Richard however was sickly and died of a fever a few weeks later.
Richard's death had seemed to be a herald for bad things to come, her husband was severely injured in a hunting accident and died a few hours after the injury. With Winter on the approach, Arabelle tried to seize control of both Kingdoms, half of her former husband's rebelled against her leadership, struggling to regain control she began to lose control of both her Kingdoms. Her Kingdom was starving due to famine, crops wouldn't grow in this harsh weather, her husband's kingdom had crops and so she began to ruthlessly clamp down on the rebels. It didn't work she was stuck in a stalemate.
Growing more and more desperate Arabelle began to snap, she was watching her people die and she couldn't take it. She summoned an apparent Witch for spiritual advice, the Witch advised summoning a demon to bring them under control, Arabelle foolishly accepted desperate to regain control as her people starved. Preforming this dark ritual they did summon the demon, what did it do? It slaughtered all in the castle brutally, starting with her and she watched as life drained from her eyes her people scream.
Perhaps it was her anger, her desperation or maybe the imprint the demon left but she came back. She haunted the castle for decades, usually a ghost would fade but her feelings were so intense that she managed to stay. Wandering the empty halls, unable to interact with the living world. She had almost gone half crazed. As two centuries passed the snow always remained around the castle, nothing grew and it was a famine that lasted forever.
Resigned to simply exist her, her mind fragmented a cloaked figure appeared. She knew the figure as Death and she had first asked if he was here to take her finally, instead however she was offered a place among his side as Famine, with the perk of being able to interact with the living. After having lived with the guilt of her people's death for centuries she accepted, relishing the chance to make up for her mistakes. Ever since she has worked diligently and dutifully to Lord Death.
Anything else: Arabelle is fluent in English, German and French.