Selvaria Dalmasca Aug 25, 2013 8:18:43 GMT -5
Post by Selvaria Dalmasca on Aug 25, 2013 8:18:43 GMT -5
Name: Selvaria Dalmasca
Selvaria appears as a young girl, dressed primarily in light blue, white, and some red. She wears a pale blue bolero jacket over a similarly colored thigh-length dress with a piece of black lace making up the neckline of the dress. The inside of the bolero is red and the sleeves turn blue as they get closer to her wrists. The bolero has the Dalmascan crest on the back that bears a resemblance to a snowflake. The same design seems to appear when she uses magic, which could be a possible connection.
With that, Selvaria also wears a necklace with a single jewel or bead and thin, rectangular earrings. Placed upon her feet are white wedge boots that go to mid-calf (also lined with red on the inside) and a small tiara that resembles icicles. Her long hair is white and pulled back in an off-center ponytail. She has a pale complexion and ice-blue eyes. She bears a scarlet crooked scar down her left eye. Then, the beauty also wears a small bag on the back of her dress, wrapped around her waist with a ribbon. Its possible contents may be Dust crystals or vials, respective to the colors on Fairy.
Lastly, Selvaria has a faded-bluish sleeping gown with short sleeves and white trimmings, and her logo on the right upper chest.
If anything most people would call Selvaria the "Snow Princess", which is due to a multitude of things about the young beauty.Her tolerance level of things can be held only so much, but that can be said about anyone. To her people, she is nothing but kind, wanting to help them in everyway she can and she doesn't mind getting her hands dirty for them. She feels like she is obligated to make sure they are not only alright, but living in peace and happiness. Dalmasca has prospered for quite some time and as a result, she'd hate to lose that. However, her social skills are no where near as high as her vocabulary and appearance.
The girl never really got to leave the castle much and when she did, it was simply to be around the people. That being said, she doesn't have too many friends. Her entire life has been devoted to one thing so she definitely puts forth an effort into everything to be well versed, however, it will take some time to crack that shell of hers. That said, she also has the bad habit of carrying her expectations onto others, as that has been done to her. Her father has only taught her one way and though she is open minded, that's the only way she knows how to be. One who knows no better can only learn from others by experience.
Selvaria isn't one to hold grudges but she speaks bluntly. It is true, she is definitely royalty, however, if you want the truth and nothing but the truth, she is the girl to speak with. Honesty is something she believes in completely and though she is sweet and kind, she also knows how to be as cold as the snow and ice itself. Snow represents her extremely well because it encompasses so many things and their likeness is ridiculous, but she is classy, majestic, and regal. Despite all of this, she is quite the enigma, not being easily read, but she has a lot to learn about the other worlds as well as people. Nothing she does, is on impulse though, there is always a thought process behind it. It's a difficult thing to do but she tries her best. Do expect to be burned though if you come at her the wrong way. Calm as she may be, she is quite the fireball.
Alignment: Lawful Good
Original World: Ivalice
Current World: Ivalice
Selvaria Dalmasca was born to the King and Queen of the bustling capital of Dalmasca, The Royal City of Rabanastre. Selvaria is the youngest of two and that meant that her elder sister would have the throne before her. Despite this, the girl was still raised with the love and care necessary though she just wasn't as prioritized as her older sibling. Life was easy, yet she was still taught the manners and etiquette that a princess should have and to be honest, the young girl didn't mind it, grateful that she was more fortunate than most. Her sister however was a free spirit and the lessons bored her more so than not. Taking the same lessons as her sister, at the age six it was decided that she would instead be placed above her sister in line for the throne and with that, her life had changed forever.
Their parents then brought Selvaria to her people announcing the change, however, Selvaria was nervous she may have stepped on her sister's toes but to her delight, her sister was perfectly fine, having been thinking other dreams the whole time. It had been stamped into the young girl, that her people came before herself, and that she held the lives or would hold the lives of thousands of people. Her rule would need to be that of peace and not war, though war at some point could probably be inevitable. Dalmasca did sit in the middle of two warring countries that simply lusted for each others' end. Etiquette, Speech, Actions, Singing, these things were all instructed and touched upon at certain times, forcing her to do things a certain way despite having her own personality, so she melded the way she was, with the way she was told to she needed to be. The song was something her mother felt her voice was designed for and so she sang at events as well. Her voice was actually quite pretty. It was simple really.
Her father had always told her that this was how people were supposed to be as well as someone of nobility. Trusting completely in him, she had no reason to doubt his words and since that was the way she had been raised, it had done some good, so she couldn't see the negatives of it really. Beyond that, she had been locked in the castle, always busy with something, her time never being her own. So as far as dealing with the citizens in her polite manner, there was nothing else, not to mention she had become a symbol of piece for her people.
By the age of eleven, she was aware of most of Ivalice's history and had even been in a few meetings, just to witness how things normally progressed as she one day would have to enter the political arena. Regardless though, even she held some resentment towards her older sister, who was off doing whatever she wanted. It was as if the girl had forgotten her born right, in her opinion. As princesses, they had a duty to the people of Dalmasca, whether they wanted it or not, and so it didn't matter what they wanted, because in all retrospect, they had everything they wanted and then some material wise. Life wasn't something that would be easy but it was to be cherished and protected as long as she was to be the future ruler of Dalmasca.
During her earlier years, Selvaria had been trained to use a rapier as well as magic. It was a custom for them to learn some type of fighting ability, though mainly just the basics unless they chose to pursue it. The elegant style of the rapier along with her own seemed to blend pretty well and so she stuck with it, not wanting to be the princess known as a damsel in distress. With strength came great responsibility and she already had the great responsibility, so at that point, strength was needed. Having created her own fighting style with the rapier, she'd train, honing her edges, to one day lend a hand. Selvaria knew that the older she became, her time to rule came just as close.
Focusing on her duties and people, the princess was well known around her kingdom and loved by her subjects whom, she walked amongst, making sure things were going smoothly. It wasn't an uncommon thing in the Royal City of Rabanastre. Many knew the girl had grown into quite the beauty, almost legendary at that and she was sure to grow further into that beauty seeing as how she was only sixteen. Looking out her window, her light blue eyes looked to the sky, the hair blowing in the breeze as she felt the darkness nearby. It was time to protect the world from whatever evil was coming and she'd do just that. This is where her story begins.
AP - 0/100
MP - 5/100
STP - 2/100
SP - 3/100
Weapons and Chains
Height: 1 meter
Width: 2.5 centimeters
Weight: 1 Kilogram
Description: Fairy is standard-sized for a rapier and primarily gray in color. The hilt forms four prongs that act as a guard around the revolver's chamber-like mechanism in place of the usual basket hilt. Selvaria controls this mechanism with her hands, and can change the modes freely. There are six modes in total, all of which affects Fairy's combat abilities. They are Red, Light Blue, Violet, White, Yellow, Blue. The different color means different abilities though, only six can be equipped at a time.
Fairy is highly durable, being able to pierce certain armors with no type of side effects to the blade. Its most prominent ability lies in the revolver-like mechanism held within the hilt, which is color coded with various attributes activating depending on the mode.