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evangeline carrow.
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a living embodiment of the twin talismans ying and yang. she is both light and dark blended seamlessly on the canvas of a body. a body that is undeniably feminine, delicate, from the points to the rounds. the color of charcoal nearly swallows every part of her body. a patch of white seems to burst from the middle of her chest unevenly creeping up her neck before being swallowed back up by the dark. the face of the haughty noble, however, is the real treat. where she is mostly black everywhere else, the face is a different story. it is largely white from chin to brow on the right side ; the tip of her right ear. peculiarly while her right eye is a pale blue, the left is a whiskey brown. the black breaks up at the ankles lacking a pattern. lastly comes the ombre mane and tail that go from brown to an eggshell white in wavy tendrils.
there is something that lurks behind those peculiar eyes. a story, a plea, or a warning remains to be see. the first thing to know is that evangeline is going to lie to you. it is a given. it is not out of maliciousness rather it is just how she operates. she lies to everyone that are not her own blood or the trusted ; she will lie to them if it suits her. evangeline lies on a daily basis about her name and her family and where she comes from. she is currently estranged, after all. she's made up stories about old lovers she's never had and how she´s lost a friend to an unfortunate accident (that often changes) one night when he took off during a walk. she's not out to get you, she's not trying to cause discord in your life, but if you're smart you'll question everything she says and does. a sequestered girl of high birth grows tired and is often left to her own devices when it comes to bringing some kind of spark into her life. these stories and personas that she adopts are merely her means to entertainment.
a walking tempestuous storm ; no one is above her wrath. she, who has been shackled, is no one´s to contain. she is wrath incarnate easily provoked into a ruthless reaction. feisty, street-wise, witty, and clever. free spirit who's not afraid to speak her mind. well aware of her own beauty she uses her sharp tounge to quell any notions that she is but a pretty face. she knows exactly what she wants and how to get it. a laudable talker, a bravura manipulator, above all and she had all the charming characteristics that made her easy to follow behind and, god forbid, love for eternity. stalwart, sometimes insufferable with her inability to conform, every conceivable way would be exhausted before she would accept another route. she deserved to be on top, but unlike a lot of the female gender she failed to understand the obsession with harassing the world with her own homicidal expertise. unbridled warmth seeps from the core of her. pure in the gentle maiden with still soft outlines there was not only spring, but a radiant soul, which shone through her rosy body as a flame through a lamp. having a youthful spirit, unacquainted with corruption, and confessing a lofty faith, she had promised to defend herself against that ruin.
she spoke in whispered kind, sweet words flowing from the depth of her soul - words as resonant as music and intoxicating as wine. undeniably worldly, a fervent inquisitor, she is gluttonous for the secrets and the beauties the world has to offer. full of curiosity that is well beyond even that of a child, she is still pure and easily excited by the acts of man, the reasoning, and the memories. still believing in a true happy ending - sensitive in that clear heart of hers. though a thirst for learning drives her and her wit is well-matched against others, she does not like to wait. some may call her eccentric. she cannot accept the idea of not understanding something gracefully and so her temper rises, a rare thing, from the depths of her like a shackled ghost. a well-versed scholar - still so innocent that she is not outwardly daring, challenging - when provoked her words turn into a weapon like a sharp blade. she is much like a lotus flower blooming even in the muddiest of areas. she deplores the pitiful role of damsel in distress - though she often is - and will vigorously go against it. her words simply say what is on her mind instead of attempting to save face with the public (much to her mother and caretaker’s dismays). though she does know how to speak the cunning words of a diplomat, she rarely does. she doesn't have much of a face to save. evangeline's got a temper, but it's not an irrational nor impulsive one. it stews into this big volcanic eruption and then she gets vicious in the head and starts to break things and threaten lives. albeit, she's easily annoyed, but that just results in death glares and the occasional (sometimes) empty threat. it takes a minute for her to get enraged unless she really, really hates you and if that’s the case death can’t come sooner for whoever it is in her opinion. she's coy, amusingly so, with a humor that's made for everyone except idiots and children. she's all about poking others to get answers to rather private questions. literally. she's a ‘big finger to the face’ girl. evangeline's not entirely too serious except during kills because she's had to be serious most of her life and she's tired of it so now she acts like a kid who just got locked in the candy emporium. her interest in people is directly linked with how pissy they can get, if they do anything cool, and if they have a pretty face. vague things, things she never paid attention to, but now she does because she can. she can be an asshole or someone that is gradually sociable, but she will never read you bedtime stories so don't ask. she's an opportunist and a selfish asshole most of the time. she looks out for her hide before anyone else and she's not aiming to change
she believed in a little mystery to a woman whilst still maintaining the false pretense of being a delicate flower she would prefer the life of finding someone suitable enough to protect her while she used her wit and significant other skills to remain in control. of course, she could hold her own, but with three brothers and plenty of male influence she had learned fairly well to let the men play the games that will get you pointlessly filthy. call her a strategic annihilator, above all. she was proud, foremost, she always was. she was impetuous, demanding, callous, and impatient. she was a talented tactician quick to adapt, an efficient spy, and she knew it. she often used proof of her skill as the catalyst to show her superiority, but always sought affirmation of her talents like caged birds seek the sky. her condescension also played partial with her dealings. and she always has a soft spot for a pretty face.
lady evangeline sainte-d'aignaux.
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no one is born into a family believing that one day they will cease to consider it their family. lady lady evangeline angelica sarai jael caeli sainte-d'aignaux certainly did not think that at one point in time she would throw away all that came with her name to adopt the bastard name of carrow. no, one would not say that was a thought that crossed her mind. yet, family can sometimes become your worst enemy because they refuse to let you simply be yourself. too many constraints and expectations and not enough allowance.
the first born daughter of lady athaliah miria sainte-d´aignaux and lord ormond dvir sainte-d´aignaux, she was a high born woman born with a pathway already paved for her. as most high society houses expect she was merely a chess piece for her father´s political ambitions. her father who, despite the family´s military history, chose riches and keeping his palms soft over serving his people like his brother. it did not help that they hated magic and anything related to it with a passion thus further estranging the two siblings in an age-long feud that went far before evangeline´s existence.
how ironic that ormond birthed a daughter that had just that of which he secretly envied his brother over? of course no one was none the wiser (not even evangeline herself) until well into her youth. instead she was simply made to march a path that they set for her and nothing more. evangline was raised on strict notions with a schedule planned for every minute of every hour of the day. etiquette lessons, the proper way to stand, the proper way to speak ; a modern day torture. it was truly only on the days that she would sneak off to watch her uncle train his recruits that she felt any relief from her rigid life. those little acts of rebellion would change her life.
you see, it was her uncle that found out about her little quirk. something she didn´t even know was anything special until she pointed out something too far for the normal eye to see ; from there, things cultivated themselves. as a child she could do little but point things out but it became their little secret. uncle desmond´s lessons in war fascinated evangeline and she fell into line like a good little soldier without problem. perhaps there should have been a question of his intentions and if she were better off doing as her parents said or taking direction from him but in the end it seemed the worlds simply merged in her favor.
there was a war between brothers brewing, however, and evangeline didn´t know she was in the middle of it. desmond had already stolen two of ormond´s heirs and recruited them into his military regime. granted they had come to him but the notion of loss was too big a slight for a man used to getting everything he wanted simply because of status. he found out about evangeline by accident, pure accident. he sent a messenger to speak to his brother (a random sporadic thing when he thought too hard about the loss) but someone dropped the ball that day ; they still weren´t sure if it was intentional or not. either way it ended up with evangeline leaving. her father made her choose and, well, she was never really big on staying in the lines. she renounced the name and went with her uncle to live a life that wasn´t so textbook.
things were good for a while. she learned much in the shadow of her uncle's military travels. gifted with a freedom she could not get with the courts ; being introduced to people her father would never expose her to. the true world behind the veneer of money. oh, how she loved it. how she loved to expose people's weaknesses for the hungry dogs to feast on but she kept a lid on it. some restraint had never truly hurt anyone. it was an under the table operation of which she merely did it to keep herself entertained most days. things worked until they did not. until the slavers came and betrayal reared it's ugly head once more. one of her uncle's underlings, egotistical and misogynistic as he may be, hadn't liked the dressing down she had given him. he hadn't equated all the time she'd turned down his advances before it had reached the point of a guttural response to end all. he had whispered her name, her status, into the wind and the slavers had paid him well to serve her up on a silver platter for them. to be tasked with her guard that day and betray one of his brothers, to drug her food because he knew she would put up an unholy fight if she were fully aware.
days turned into months before a new path opened up. in the time between she had turned into a hungry creature with a mouth salivating for revenge. for blood. the blood didn't turn her back to her former self, however. it simply satiated the anger from that particular situation and, knowing this, she had no where else to go. no longer just a woman of the courts she couldn't return to her family even if they would have her back. and, so, she found a new home with her savior and she hadn't strayed from the way of life since.
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i. shimmery red chiffon scarf
ii. gold double layer necklace
iii. ruby embedded golden hairpiece
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01/25/20 Character application approved, +20 signos sent for visual ref -LAYLA
04/17/22 Moved to inactive from Day Court Merchant during EOY507 AC. -INKBONE
