DAHLIA ARUNDEL common (fluent) Human 18 years old Fall 20, Year 495 AV Born in Syliras Blue eyes Blonde Hair (long) 5'3", 107lbs Lithe and pale skinned. PERSONALITY Dahlia exudes this… aura of unawareness and softness that if she were to look at a person straight on with her wide blue eyes, they'd immediately think of her as innocence personified. They'd never really guess that she, with her dreamy smiles and sweetness, would be capable of spiteful vindictiveness that often transcends rationality. Fortunately, or maybe unfortunately, she perfectly fit the mound of the proverbial pampered last born- selfish, decadent and too guileless for her own good. And maybe a bit too trusting for comfort. However, to dismiss her as completely stupid would be another mistake; Dahlia is surprisingly resourceful when the occasion calls for it- only, she rather prefers being useless. APPEARANCE There's a certain fragility in Dahlia that is unmistakable at first glance. Slender, tall and beautifully postured, it is easy to understand why her mother would often describe her youngest daughter as "perfectly charmed". Well aware of delicate appearance, she takes great pains to preserve her image, never leaving home without combing her pale blonde hair to a smooth finish that would reach the nape of her back or a bottle of lavender perfume, always sprayed faintly on her wrist and neck (and if she was feeling rather daring, on the soft of her thighs). Her only regret is she could never feel comfortable with the unimpressive stature of chest. She prefers to dress herself in light pastels over brooding colors, complimenting her creamy skin and the blush of her lips and cheeks. If pressed, she'd say her favourite feature of her body would be her elegant smooth hands which reveals the extent of her pampered upbringing. HISTORY Before Dahlia could even toddle, her Dena knew right away that her daughter had the potential of netting a rich husband. Though their family was not poor and actually ran quite a successful tailoring shop, Dena wanted her family to be famous in the grapevines of Sylira. Thus, Dahlia and her siblings grew up with their mother's ambitions riding on them- her older brother, Desmond, aiming for knighthood, Mais, her older sister, trained to inherit the shop and Dahlia, groomed for money. While both her siblings went on learning their selective trades, Dahlia was handled almost like a doll in her household. It didn't help that her father (a quiet man happy to surrender the accounting to his wife and to be left with the tailoring) delighted on dressing her up with dresses too fine for her age. Sure enough, Dahlia charmed her neighbours, endearing her to the parents and shopkeepers. However, Dahlia's petulance also sensationalised the local community- it was well known that the rivalry between Dahlia and Mais was riddled with scars, bruises and on one occasion, fractures. The fighting was so bad in one stage that their mother threatened to forcibly relocate one of them to a separate apartment. Unfortunately, Dahlia, being used to her position as the coddled youngest daughter, believed herself as immune to this threat and proceeded to avenge herself, leading to some more bruises and her mother making good on her word. It was only when Mais married that the sibling rivalry cooled down and mellowed enough that the two sisters would occasionally be seen communicating without (much) glaring. Currently, Dahlia is living alone in an apartment close to her family's, although 'living alone' can be used loosely since she seldom sleeps there and keeps only few of her possessions there. |