Post by Daphne Marston on Jan 18, 2021 15:03:53 GMT -5
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FULL NAME :: Daphne Marston
BIRTH DATE :: 20th June
AGE :: Twenty-two
HEIGHT :: 5'2"
WEIGHT :: 98 lbs.
EYE COLOR :: Pale blue
HAIR COLOR :: Blonde, very fair
HOMELAND :: Aralore
MARITAL STATUS :: Unmarried
FAMILY TIES :: Father | Theseus Marston || Mother | Isadora Marston || Brother | Castor Marston || Brother | Atlas Marston || Sister | Octavia Marston || Sister | Persephone Marston ||
CHILDREN :: N/A
TITLES :: None
OCCUPATION :: Farmer (wheat)
MARKINGS :: No discernible markings besides an odd shaped freckle cluster on her right shoulder.
LIKES ::
DISLIKES ::
GRAMARYE :: None
. . : and isn't it just so p r e t t y to think : . .
.: all along there was some invisible string :.
. tying me to you .
PERSONALITY :: With ‘Tavia often disappearing and Perci being quite naive, Daphne took it upon herself to be the self-professed ‘sensible one’ in the family. She works hard, and though she doesn’t really like farming and doesn’t want to spend her entire life on the farm like her parents: that doesn’t stop her rolling up her sleeves and doing everything she can to keep the farm running.
She still loves her fairy tales and romance novels like Perci and dreams of a knight in shining armour like ‘Tavia, but Daphne doesn’t want to miss out on life whilst she’s waiting for her happily ever after.
HISTORY :: The middle daughter, but one of the younger of the Marston children- Daphne grew up on the farm. They stayed with their land when Aralore fell to Saelis. At the time, Daphne wasn’t old enough to understand what was happening or why- now though, she’s older and wiser, and knows her parents were just doing what they could for their family with the little they had.
Most of Daphne’s days pass in the same way: she rises with the sun, feeds the few animals they keep (the cows are her favourite), feeds herself, and gets to work. On the rare days she does take a day off, Daphne enjoys taking long walks, pressing flowers, and secretly reading fairy tales she tells people she’s too old to like anymore.
She’s glad Atlas is home so she can look out for him, Daphne wishes he would open up and talk to her- not so she can hear his stories of the war but so she can try to help him. She wishes ‘Tavia would stop running off and getting herself into trouble, it worries their parents and Daphne thinks she’s probably harming her marriage prospects rather than helping them. And she wishes Perci would adopt a little more common sense, as fun as childish dreams can be- the time has come for them all to grow up.
FACTS ::
- Loves sweet food.
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