[Full Name]
Sherry Millefiore Grimdall
[Alias]
N/A
[Affiliation]
Galbia
[Starting Class]
Noble
[Status]
Heiress to House Grimdall
[Crest]
Minor Crest of Grimdall
[Age]
17
[Date of Birth]
23rd of the Visceral Moon, Divine Year 764
[Appearance Information]
The first thing that one might notice about Sherry is the deep, crimson color of her hair. She usually keeps it in a high ponytail that stops just below the middle of her back. Her eyes are a bright emerald green. Standing at 5'8, she's rather slender and more on the lean side. Her skin only holds the beginnings of a tan due to spending time training outside. She keeps her uniform tidy and clean, and wears only a slight amount of makeup.
[Personality]
While Sherry's smile can warm the coldest of hearts, she is the furthest thing from a sweetheart. Brash, blunt, and somewhat hostile, it's difficult to have her as a friend. Her heritage drives her to arrogance and overconfidence; as princess of Galbia, she believes she can say whatever she wants, whenever she wants. She is also rather nosy, prying whatever information she can from an individual she's interested in. To be honest, it's kind of hard to see her as future queen of Galbia, with how loud and crude she is.
It's true that Sherry is prickly and stuffy, but she is a very bold and determined young woman. Loyal and brave, she believes it is her duty to stand tall in the face of whatever danger might befall her and her friends.
It's true that Sherry is prickly and stuffy, but she is a very bold and determined young woman. Loyal and brave, she believes it is her duty to stand tall in the face of whatever danger might befall her and her friends.
[Personal History]
Born at the end of a particularly harsh winter season, Sherry was fortunate enough to bear a Crest of Grimdall. Her father, Friedrich Aventus Grimdall, promptly named her the heir to House Grimdall and the princess of Galbia. While her mother taught her how to perform womanly duties, her father and uncle taught her how to fight at the age of nine. As she reached adolescence, her interests wavered from womanly topics and towards the military arts. She spent much time in her father's shadow and was determined to become much like him, despite the whispers and rumors surrounding Friedrich's means of succession.
As Sherry grew older, her father made his brother prepare her for her coming days at the Officers Academy. No longer did Sherry spend hours learning how to cook or clean. Instead, she spent her time practicing the lance and bow, often going out hunting with her uncle. She even sparred with esteemed knights of Grimdall and ate in their midst. While Sherry was the furthest thing from a prim and proper princess, her parents were otherwise proud of her, knowing that she would be able to carry on their legacy with ease. When the time came, her father sent her off to the Officers Academy with many blessings.
As Sherry grew older, her father made his brother prepare her for her coming days at the Officers Academy. No longer did Sherry spend hours learning how to cook or clean. Instead, she spent her time practicing the lance and bow, often going out hunting with her uncle. She even sparred with esteemed knights of Grimdall and ate in their midst. While Sherry was the furthest thing from a prim and proper princess, her parents were otherwise proud of her, knowing that she would be able to carry on their legacy with ease. When the time came, her father sent her off to the Officers Academy with many blessings.
[Preferred Fighting Style]
Lance
[Equipment]
Training Lance, Training Bow, Vulnerary
[Learned Spells]
N/A
[Interests]
- Knitting
- Mount riding
[Likes]
- Stuffed animals
- Secrets
- Lizards
- Hunting
- Tales of heroism
[Dislikes]
- Argumentative people
- Cold weather
- Chores
- Dresses
