Adaleen Jane Ristina

Name: Adaleen Jane Ristina
Nicknames: Leenie
Gender: Female
Age: Eighteen years young
Birthday - The seventeenth of January

Height: '5"5
Hair: A deep shade of chestnut with auburn highlights
Eye color: Sky blue
Skin: Olive
Build: Slim; slimmer than what is considered pleasant at that time.
Other distinguishing features: High cheek bones
Which caslte to you suport: Aderra

Personality: Most like her father than the other girls; harsh, bitter, deceitful, merciless, perfectionist, critical
Skills : Using her charm to get what she wants, bringing others down, a fantastic cellist, using her bow and arrow, fluent in numerous languages, her tactics in war, using her wit
Weaknesses: The death of her mother, her coping methods, her distant relationship with her sisters, lacking in remorse, her cruelty
Likes: The idea of power, manipulating others, using her bow and arrow, politics, playing the cello
Dislikes: Ill informed people, romantics, suitors, the sea, liars

Motto: "If it's worth doing, do it right."

Family
Father: Charles
Mother: Joyclynn
Brother/Sisters: Haley Peyton Joy Ristina, Elizabeth Lyra, Erica Marie , Juliana Mary, Tanya Anna, and Winnifred Rose


History(two paragraph): When Adaleen was young, she was closer with her parents more than any of the other girls. She learned to be kind and compassionate from her mother and how to enforce the laws of the kingdom by her father. When her mother died, Adaleen was driven into a state of shock and bitterness. The death of her mother affected her the most and for several months she held her tongue as anger and frustration built inside her. She alienated herself from her sisters, thinking if she were close with them she would be weak, and became closer to her father. Adaleen continued to learn from her father's wisdom and embraced his newly developed violent tendencies. She began to see the world in a far more cynical view and lost trust in most people.

Adaleen never once came between her father and her sisters as he began to treat them far more agressively than before her mother died. This was simply because she understood that this was his way of coping with her death. Adaleen had her own and had been waiting years to finally unleash her wrath against the world. Something that meant the most to her had been taken from her and nobody could ever be happy if she wasn't. Of course, nobody was aware of the amount of pain and anguish she was still going through, this was simply because she put on a cold disposition every moment of her young life.

Short Role play:

Adaleen removed her velvet cloak slowly, revealing her dark mane that draped her shoulders. Her eyes shined magnificently from the lighting, but her eyes soon turned into dark slits as she narrowed them towards the dark figure. "You know I loathe coming here. There had better be a fantastic reason for my being here," she said, her words coaxed with brutality.

The man stepped out from the shadows. "This organization is proud of your participation, but we had to make a decision on a location that was anything but pleasant," he explained pleasantly.

Adaleen held her hand out. In her palm, a large bundle with a gold imprinting all around it. "There, I have the money. Now you do your job as you agreed. I haven't got all the time in the world."

Did you PM the admin the site password? (which Admin) Erica

Adaleen, your birthday is January 17th, we are twins.

Accepted