Name: Aquiet Erthas
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Her blonde hair juts out like a sore thumb in a crowd of brown-haired civilians. From the crown of her head, her hair parts in the middle into two distinct cascades of light caramel progressing into gold, and they border a soft face gently curving into a distinct jaw as they flow to just above her elbows and the middle of her back. Aquiet's dark blue and gray eyes break the harmony of her hair and her warm beige skin. Unlike her stout father, Aquiet is taller than most girls her age, for she stands six feet and weighs 124 pounds with a short waist and long legs and a figure much like a vase of slightly-thickened clay. Often Aquiet wears a long, flowing, white sundress with a blue sash tied at her waist behind her back and embroidered yellow patterns of flowers and stars. Her appearance greatly reflects her status as the heiress to Theris's throne and the beauty of the town's eye.
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Personality:
Aquiet is dauntless and wild. She jumps at opportunities and challenges. Her untameable spirit leads her to places where her thoughts are free, often away from the bustle of the town; nevertheless, Aquiet enjoys a good time spent among people as a sociable individual. Although some adults may consider Aquiet naive and flighty, she keeps fairly good track of her responsibilities and remains one of the smarter children at her age. However gentle and wise Aquiet may be, she still holds grudges and reservations about human nature and some other people who get on the wrong side of her. Sometimes her sharp and daring tongue gets the better of her and causes trouble when she finds herself making crass statements of her analyses of others. This stubborness and lack of sensitivity can injure her relationships every now and then. Often Aquiet may misunderstand people, and she has a complicated and secretive personality that can be cumbersome to deal with.
Biography:
Aquiet was born to the chief of Theris. Growing up, she was just like any ordinary child—curious, wanting, and wishful—, and in some ways, she maintained that childish nature of innocence and searching. Her mother introduced her to many of her talents: cooking, sewing, painting, and drawing. Aquiet took well to those activities, and they became her sharpest skills that dazzled her admirers and stumped her competition. Her father, the chief, loved his daughter greatly and had the highest hopes for her future; he had to trust her to put the future of Theris into good hands. Aquiet's parents pushed her frequently to boys they saw fit for leading the land and taking their daughter, but Aquiet seemed to turn her suitors away. She stubbornly sought to free herself from an arranged marriage and detested any effort to bind her to a man she couldn't be happy with. As she approached womanhood, she clung to the idea of an outside world that came to her in a dream once, a vision her parents and the elders denied time and time again and found silly and blasphemous. Her parents now advanced to the possibility of an arranged marriage to guarantee the order and rule of the family line; to them, it was their only hope, but Aquiet still sought wonders beyond the desert sands.