Alias:
Ana/Belle/Doll
Birth Name:
Anabelle Schindler
Quote:
Birth Mother/Father:
Marcus Schindler, Kaitlynn Schindler
Age:
Twenty-six
Date of Birth:
February 3
Height:
Five feet
Weight:
100 Lbs.
Race:
Human
Species/Ethnicity:
Italian/Russian
Occupation:
Mistress/Owner of Nerwen Felagund
Cult/Clan/Group:
N/A
Status/Rank:
Mistress/Owner
Marital Status:
Single
Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral
Children:
None.
Diety/Religion:
No god to be mentioned.
Build:
Slim/Well-built
Hair Color:
Red
Eye Color:
Green
Shape of Face:
Round-ish
Distinguishing Marks/Scars:
Long scar on her lower stomach, just above the pelvis.
Health Problems:
Unable to have children.
Attire:
Clothing? Pants, shirts, dresses, etc.
Type of Personality:
Thoughtful, polite, laid back, sociopathic, thorough, great with children.
Weaknesses:
Nerwen, young children.
Strengths:
Seduction, problem solving, general conversation, organization, etc.
Bad
Habits:
Not returning home as she may have promised. (Afternoon rides turned into overnight adventures.)
Climbing in the bottle.
Combat/Tactics:
(Turn based) Magical, hand-to-hand, weapons combat.
Motivations/Goals:
To see her home flourish.
Weapons/Armor/Oddities:
One staff
Two swords
Leather & metal
armor
Various jewelry of different shapes, sizes, and types.
Magick:
-Soon to come-
Attacks:
-Soon to come-
Love Interest:
Currently - None.
Education:
Formal, two years at a University, countless private tutors.
Raised By:
Marcus and Kaitlynn
Childhood:
Average. Raped at the age of ten, her uterus was cut out by her attacker.
Best Friend:
N/A
Enemies:
None, yet.
Brief/Summarized History:
Anabelle's childhood was relatively normal, for her family's status. Marcus's father passed Nerwen on to Marcus, and Marcus has passed it down to Anabelle. She was twenty-one when her father passed away, and left the estates to her.
At the age of ten, her father involved many of the men of Nerwen Felagund, and it's allies, in a war against a man by the name of Kincaid Valmont. Kincaid sought to destroy much of the continent, and succeeded only in making it as far as Nerwen before he was
stopped. Unfortunately, before he could be stop, his only daughter, Anabelle, was kidnapped, and held hostage by Kincaid and his army.
For three months they kept her locked away in a cave, raping her and feeding her only enough to struggle for the first few minutes. After all, it's the first few minutes of the adrenaline rush that really set the stage for the remainder of the evening. They like it best when you struggle.
When Anabelle was rescued from Valmont's cave, all of her flesh had begun to sink in around the eyes, her ribs and hips showed, and the stitching at the bottom of her stomach, where they had removed her uterus, was coming undone in places, and the wound had begun to bleed again.
Never the same again, would she be. Three years would pass before she would speak a single word to anyone, and the process to get her to speak openly was not one that would come easily. No, instead, Anabelle spoke only to her mother, and her nurse maid, eyes always lowered to the floor, shoulders and back hunched.
To this day, she is the only living soul who knows what happened during those three months in Kincaid's cave.
General Description:
Anabelle is a soft-spoken woman who enjoys cooking herself dinner, and spending her time swimming somewhere near the bottom of a whiskey bottle. Alcohol, however, is a luxury that must not be allowed to interfere with the going's on of Nerwen. Every council meeting, every alliance treaty, and every conflict is thought of with clear mind and body, leaving her to her own thoughts and devices.
Somewhere beneath the polite smiles, care-free laughs, and people-friendly faces is a sociopathic
tendency that dwells often times just beneath the surface, poking it's ugly head in and out of daily conversation. The occasional comment, or facial twist is all that is generally observed, but it is only the tip of the iceberg.
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