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Seraphina
Monarch
Freehold Fairest Spring
Presence ●●●● Magnetic
Striking Looks ●●●●
Enthralling


A little of Seraphina

A childhood lost

She had a childhood not many have experienced. Her mother lived out her own childhood dreams through her daughter, this meant pageants and awards. Seraphina had been a remarkable child from a young age, her intense blue eyes and angelic voice gave her a fast rise in the pageant world. There was no playing outside, no bumps and bruises, it was a childhood of smiles and makeup. It wasn't something she really enjoyed, but it made her mother happy and made her smile, so what could she do? She wanted her mother to be happy. Her days were filled with school, workouts, singing lessons and volunteer work. It was a hard schedule, one that would take its toll.

Innocence Lost

Eventually, the time came where her rigorous schedule caught up her. She had many around her who didn't look out for her best interests, only their own. A few of those people introduced her the world of drugs. Now these weren't drugs that would require needles, they couldn't afford to have her marking her beautiful skin. So it had been pills and cocaine, both able to not only give her the energy to perform, but helped keep her thin. But even those drugs took a toll on her body and voice, which as it turned out infuriated a man who had been watching her. Her downward spiral drove him to action, and her stole her away. Refusing to allow her to throw away her angelic voice. And so began her endurance.

Life in a Glass Case

Her endurance one of intense detox and learning what her Master wanted and expected of her. She was his treasure, her voice and beauty the crown jewel for him. Her already beautiful voice was enhanced, becoming more angelic as she trained. It was expected that when called upon, she would stand upon a golden pedestal ans sing. Her voice entertaining her Masters guests, and eventually something else. Her voice soon took on the quality to entice and draw men into the sound. Their confusion brought them into the magic of her voice, causing muddied thoughts. This was extremely useful to her Master, who would use her to distract his guests, allowing himself to gather knowledge or eliminate a rival. Soon she learned Contracts that allowed her to play a bigger role in his quest for power. Having his crown jewel be able to discover just what his target desired allowed him the upper hand in most situations.

A Gilded Cage

But she soon grew to resent her Master. While he treated her well, and she was provided nothing but the best. From food to the softest and most beautiful silks, she longed for a life that was her own. Life on a golden pedestal, within a glass case was not what she wanted. She longed for freedom, for the ability to do as she wished and live for herself.

Mask

Standing roughly 5'10, Sera has long dark brown hair that falls gently past her shoulders. Her most striking feature is her sapphire blue eyes that are like staring straight into the deepest, bluest ocean there is. Her beauty is one that is enthralling and will capture your attention, when she enters a room, people notice. Paired with her magnetic presence, she isn't one easily overlooked. But it's also her voice, angelic, her laugh with musical tones to it, that pulls people into her.

Mien

Softly shimmering gold flakes catch the light whenever she moves, delicate gilded scales extenuate the luminescent sapphires that are her eyes. Her gilded scales, trail up to her temples and forehead, mixing with her spun silver and gold mane.

Mantle

The fragrance of dew covered blossoms surrounds her as they fall in her wake.

Merits

Distinctive Voice ●●●● (Angelic)


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