Post by Yesenia del Erbo on Jun 21, 2011 21:40:12 GMT -5
Character Played By (the person in your avatar): Crystal Renn
Name: Yesenia del Ebro
Title: Señora de Zaragoza (Formerly in line for Marquesa)
Age: 20
Race (Lineage Origin): Aragonian
Gender: Female
Height: 5’9”
Home Province/Country: Aragonia
Appearance (1-2 Paragraphs): She is the image of Aragonian beauty, dark eyes matched with equally dark hair which cascades down her shoulders in smooth waves. She’s tall for her people and statuesque. She has full curves, with wide hips and a bosom to match. She has a cute button nose to contrast those seductive eyes, the perfect match of innocence and sensuality. Her skin is lightly tanned and her lips are full and red.
Personality (1-2 Paragraphs): To be able to avoid conflict is the first step to paradise, was the motto that Yesenia grew up with and it’s stuck with her. She will steer clear of any fight, always trying to find the better option. She is the compromiser. Her outward appearance is that of someone who is out to arrange everything, which is why so many have called her the young matchmaker. She’s chatty to avoid the deep stuff, gossipy to deflect from her own issues, and a matchmaker to keep the men at bay. Inside though she has so much she wants to share with someone but life has also made her rather distrusting. She enjoys cooking and is a perfect hostess, trained in Arargonian etiquette.
History (At least 2 detailed Paragraphs): Ever since she was a child, people noticed something was a little different about the daughter of the Marqués and Marquesa de Zaragoza. They noticed it in the way that she played with the other children. Whenever one of her friends began to spend time with someone else, especially a young man she would isolate herself, focusing on her studies, which mainly focused on being a good wife, that’s what they called it. And of course it was not long after she was of age that the search for a suitable husband began, to little avail. Of course it was not a full loss as she made many new friends. However she knew the truth, that she simply had no desire for men, finding her own form much more attractive. There were some men that she knew she could marry when the time came, but she wanted to wait to know who she truly was.
Not all her suitors became her friends however. There was one, a man well in his forties with a ragged beard and piercing eyes who, when she confessed that she had no desire for him, pinned her to the wall. They only thing that saved her was a knife that she had tucked away for just such an occasion. That moment would be ingrained in her memory forever, and had it not been for the male friends she had it would’ve destroyed all confidence she had in men. That man would not go away however, going before her parents and accusing their daughter of being an “abomination” as he put it, “a perverted blemish on the face of creation.” Her mother came to talk with her, but she shut herself in her room for days, preferring to die than to face the trial that she knew was coming. Eventually she came out, facing a select list of witnesses, all of them girls she had thought were friends. Some of them she had told, others simply followed the crowd. The sentence given by her family was exile to the land of perversion. She was allowed to take her financial assets with her under the promise that any return to Aragonia would be met by death.