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Date Posted: 16:10:21 07/19/05 Tue
Author: Elvia
Subject: + when the world turns +

.title. : Princess Elvia of Darquine
.age. : the tail end of seventeen
.gender. : entirely female
.appearance. : like her elder brother, Elvia inherited her slender, nearly gangly, frame from her mother's side of the family. she considers it a bit of a curse - you try trying to learn etiquette and poise with legs and arms going every which way they aren't supposed to. though, with her fair features, dark hair, and brilliantly blue eyes she is very much her father's daughter and obviously of Darquine's royal lineage.
.profession. : princess
.class. : royalty

+ A brush of fabric against stone alerted the palace guards to the arrival of another. They turned from their posts to see a wisp of a girl walking near. She smiled in greeting, which they returned with with solomn nods before continuing on with their duty. The girl, Elvia, swept on down the corriders seemingly lost in thought. Which isn't to say that she wasn't aware of her surroundings. Quite the opposite in fact. Why, from right where she was standing she could tell a passerby six ways to get out of the castle and when it would be best to do so. Not that Elvia was such a girl who took to fleeing the golden confines of her parents home on a regular basis, but it was always good to be prepared. A bit of her motto that was, or maybe it was 'persistence will eventually garner results'- she hadn't quite decided yet. Anyways, on she went until she rounded a corner that opened into a large atrium. The castle's gardens had always been a favored spot of hers. Flowers, vines, and vegetation of all sorts grew in a sort of ordered chaos that she found delightful. Or maybe it was the fact that many an important discussion were held on strolls through the gardens between her father and illustrous heads of state and no one ever noticed young women casually lurking about the trees. Who knew what one might overhear? Interesting facts that led to a quick adventure or valuable information that was filed away for later, bigger, uses. +

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[ read inside --- >] -- EL2, 16:17:53 07/19/05 Tue