[/right]Role
Princess of Terrola
Age
17
Appearance
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Chloe is 5' 6" and slim. She has a slight natural tan, and skin that's blemish-free. Her large hazel eyes are set off by neat, dark locks that compliment her skin tone. Regardless of her beauty, Chloe thinks herself rather ordinary.
Personality
Chloe's personality is one of a pure, innocent girl. She enjoys all things bright and beautiful. She tries her best to make everyone happy, sometimes forgetting about her own desires. Not always, though. She is a princess, after all. She hasn't learned yet of the dangers and evil the world contains, and can be slightly naïve at times. However, sometimes she can call on inner intuition and use insight to her advantage.
Chloe enjoys horseback riding, as well as nature in general. She often takes long walks through the hedge maze or garden to amuse herself in her free time. She is adamantly against hunting simply for sport, but understands that sometimes its necessary for those less fortunate. Speaking of which, she often thinks of ways to help out those in poverty, when she's not occupied with the lovely prospects of nature.
Hobbies
-Horseback riding
-Violin
-Nature walks
Likes
-Animals
-Nature
-Music
-Dancing
-Comedy
-Making people happy
Dislikes
-Tragedy
-Death
-Heartbreak
-Cloudy days
-Torture
-Spiders
History
Born into the royal family, everything was, of course, handed to her. But this doesn't make her spoiled, of course. For the past few years of her life, she's been being trained by many ladies-in-waiting to become a model young woman and hopefully, wife. However, she'd declined all the suitors, to her father's distress, and instead daydreams about having an actual companion, one who does not like her simply for her position.
Quirks
Hums songs at random sometimes.
Skills/ (powers if you're a creation)
Violin, singing, medical care
POST
Chloe reached up and stroked the branches of the trees as she passed by. Her black mare, Millie, trotted beside the princess, happy to be on the walk. They reached the stable moments later, and Chloe led Millie back to her stall. After feeding the horse an apple, petting her, and saying goodbye, Chloe went back out on the trail, on her own this time. It was nice, being alone and yet surrounded by nature at the same time. It was simply lovely; the highlight of her evening.
She soon heard the sound of running water. As the pond came into sight, Chloe couldn't help but stop and marvel. She always did. It was too beautiful not to. Chloe sat down with her legs criss-crossed on the grass before the pond. A bird fluttered and chirped nearby. A squirrel scuttled up a tree. A butterfly landed on a flower not far from where she sat. Chloe sighed. It would never get old, the pond scene. It would forever remain the princess's most favorite place in the world.