Character Skeleton Name: Age: Gender: Role: Bio: Appearence: Other:

Name: Anastasia, but goes by Anna Age: 18 Gender: Female Role: Anastasia Bio: Anastasia lived a happy like with her parents and older siblings. She was the youngest of five children and thus was well looked after and protected by all her siblings. She was closest though to her older brother Finnegan(or as she used to call him, Finny). She was just six years old when one worker in her father's business (whom had been fired for stealing money from the company) rose up and told many uncountable lies about her family, making the workers enraged. This started an all out riot in the streets of the large city they lived in, and soon the workers were breaking into the mansion. Her family members were killed, but Ana and her brother Finnegan had been snuck out of the mansion by a young man who's father was a worker that had remained loyal to the family. Outside of the mansion, the boy was leading them down the streets, where people were running around, destroying buildings and adding to to the chaos. It was this that caused Ana to loose grip of her brother's arm and stumble. The people trampled over her, knocking her in the head unknowingly in their running about, leaving her unconscious in the streets. It wasn't until her family was dead and things calmed down hours later, that she was found unconscious in the snowy streets and taken to a hospital. They had no idea who she was, and do to the many hits in the head, Anastasia had lost all her memories. The only thing she had left of her past was a silver heart necklace, scratched up her tumbling and getting trampled, with the only letters being visible being Ana. Yet, all people called her was Anna and so thats who she became. She was sent into foster care where she lived the rest of her life thus far, and now she is in her last year of high school trying to find her way in life. Appearence: When she was little Present Other: Has a puppy named Pooka

Name: Finnegan sometimes goes by Finn or Sir (depending on who is doing the referencing) Age: 21 Gender: Male Role: Brother to Anastasia Bio: When he was young- just one of the siblings in five, taking over the company had never even been in his plans. He had brothers and sisters older that were already set for that position. That were taught excessively about what it took to upkeep all that had been obtained. While not repulsed by the idea he was rather happy spending time with their youngest sibling. In the library, in the garden… whatever met their fancy. Simple had been fine with him. It hadn’t been something meant to last though. When chaos broke out and a riot overtook the property and the surrounding streets, when their family died- he was swept away from his sister in the surging crowds. She was the youngest. The one in which they doted on. He lost her. Sometime later things had quieted. He remained with the family of the worker for only a short time for when his family’s name had been cleared of false claims publicity brought him back to the surface. He was the surviving era of their business. There was certain individuals that helped run it for awhile for awhile for he was still a child. Many of the workers returned- regretful of their actions. Everyone of them had brought a flower to the funeral (the whole city most likely had). He came to forgive them. They had been mislead. Though while they had returned his sister had not. She had been a sort of sheltered child, not many knew what she looked like. No one came forward in the coming days, months, years. For a long time he sought her out but those that did answer weren’t her. With each girl he invites into his manor he finds himself more dishearten. His little sister… the last sibling he saw alive- lost. After all this time, he’s ready to give up. Appearance: (of course I wish I could find a better picture... with color but they are siblings so I imagine they bare the same traits in hair or eye color)

Name: Devon Age: 26 Gender: Male Role: The child of the worker which helped them to escape. Bio: His father was a good person, so was his mother but sometimes they didn‘t agree. It was still a happy childhood when all things were considered… On the night of the riot he had been a young teenager- reckless as those of his age were. His father had been a loyal worker of the family which was under attack. He got right in the thick of it. He had been a good man. In that chaos he got a hold of the two siblings. Close together as they were, failing to flee. Their was servant tunnels in the manor in which he had been allowed to play when he was a mere child- he didn’t think they were aware of them. He lead them out fast but that night it was all commotion. People everywhere. Sirens and screams. When he got out of the crowds there was only the boy. How stricken he looked. (Later he found his own father was dead and knew he must have looked the same.) Because of his father’s death that night he couldn't face up to the family. Their son had stayed with his mother and him for sometime but he was glad when he had gone- His own life wasn’t one of wealth. It was the everyday struggle in which SO many people faced. He found himself pressed for money, nearly in debt and so he got this idea. It was sort of awful but Finnegan wanted his sister and he wanted the reward- everyone would get what they wanted (or think as much). These were lies that eased his conscience. So he began a search for the princess with false auditions. He had seen Anastasia before so he was convinced he could find a suitable fake. (and here is this guy to push their reunion along =p )