Ha, sorry Rune, turns out I was the last one to pop up for this. x)
Originally born in Smolensk, Lithuania,
Diana Vylkelite mostly grew up on a muscovite orphanage knowing only one thing: She's not Muscovite, she's not Russian, and it doesn't really matter what she does because she will never be either.
Diana is a svelte young woman, of puffy cherry-like lips and a warm gaze. Her long, dense blonde hair is typically braided, resting on her upper back. Her eyes are a muddled blue, and the rest of her facial features are all sharply elegant. Yet, there's still a certain roughness on her: Despite her trained smile and cared teeth, her lips almost always sports a few tender cracks. While her arms are slender and elegant, her palms have a few callouses. While her nails are taken care off, her soles are generally dirty. None of these features are necessarily unappealing, especially to men, and if anything it just adds an enticing contrast to the woman. She's not a noble, or an aristocrat, and she'll never be one.
But, she is a handmaiden, a handmaiden charged to take care, train and help a noble's daughter. As far as professions go, that may be the best position she could ever aspire.
She normally wears virgin white dresses, whose quality and elegance are always significantly worse than to those dresses of the one she takes care of. She hardly uses any jewelry either, aside from a simple silver bracelet here and there. That doesn't mean she is not fond of it, quite the contrary. She'd love to wear the most beautiful dresses, with the most shining jewelry, but to her, that's something she'll never be able to do. She could, of course, use her magic to get it, but...
Diana is flighty in the sense that she may be too kind, not realistic enough, and because of that, too prone of never actually being able to accomplish her tasks in the best manner. To fool people, to manipulate them, to trick them: All of these things are something that she generally dislikes doing. But her eyes burn bright when she speaks honestly to someone, and still, there's so much that her conviction can accomplish, for not everyone can be convinced. She grew up with violence and felt the need to be able to respond to it, to defend herself, but accomplishing things non-consensually never quite felt like a victory to her. A tie, at the best of occasions. In her mind, if she uses the same methods that those she hates so much have used, then... Isn't she just like them? An animal, with no reason? No conscious over her emotions?
Her hate towards the Tsardom has never been well channeled. She doesn't hate the Russians, but she does hate its military, those that decide that living by killing is in any way acceptable. Yet, she may roll her eyes at typical Russian attitudes, at its people, at its religion. She's Catholic, of course, and while she pays respect to her Saints, she only does so in her home.
She has a sharp eye and a good understanding of politics. She's very socially driven, despite almost always hiding a small hand crossbow under her dress, strapped against her leg. (
Actually, sorry, Qralloq, can we begin with stuff like this? Can I say I have a crossbow? I'm not sure how it works here, that's all). She also can hide, although that's something she mostly did when she was a child. She finds nature beautiful, but in the same way that art is beautiful to her: She likes to observe it, and not work on it.
Last edited March 17, 2019 6:55 pm