Character(s) Chii's OC catalogue

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AELIA
"It is my duty."​

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  ⠀⠀⠀Aelia Lacroix​
  ⠀⠀Title:
  
  ⠀⠀⠀The unruly Queen​
  ⠀⠀Age:
  
  ⠀⠀⠀23​
  ⠀⠀Gender:
  
  ⠀⠀⠀Female​
  ⠀⠀Sexual orientation:
  
  ⠀⠀⠀Demisexual​
  ⠀⠀Romantic orientation:
  
  ⠀⠀⠀Demiromantic​
  ⠀⠀Hobbies:
  
  Archery, chess​
  
  
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  A pretty thing, she is. Some say her anger, her rage had ignited her hair, turned it a beautiful red with a tint of sunlight. Others claim that she'd once stared at the forest outside so intently that she'd pulled it into her eyes, as they were the greenest color anyone had ever seen. The quietest of whispers say her body was built by the gods themselves. So quiet, the voices were as they talked of how kissable her lips are, so soft to the touch, and her waist just the right size for them to squeeze. But none say, none dare even ask what the reason was behind the way she dressed, how she'd refuse to wear any dresses that were short in size or short-sleeved, how she preferred as much of her skin covered as physically possible and... those damned gloves. She wore them everywhere. For a while, during the time when she had just recently become Queen, Aelia would occasionally be asked of the gloves. The questions faded, as did those who had asked the questions. No one would know of the pain that covered her entire body. And those who do, they fade away. She wished her scars would fade away just as easily. And with them the painful past.​
  
  
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  "Everything a queen shouldn't be," to put it simply. She remembers those words exactly, said to her by one of her people. Her own people. She remembers the anger that followed those words, how it boiled in her stomach until the temperature was so high that it erupted. Everywhere. Ah, yes, her anger. It is impulsive, sudden. It is weakness. Aelia doesn't like that. 'Weakness'. She doesn't like its meaning, doesn't like the word. It's been said to her dozens of thousands of times. Of course, every time was in the same context that indicates that she's weak. She isn't weak. She cannot be. For her people, she is and always will be strong. That is what she often tells herself. Of course, there are times when her will is frail. Times when she doubts herself. Oh, she doesn't like those times. That's when she pushes everyone away. Away, away, until they leave for good. "You are too naive. A mere child in a queen's body," is what time and time again comes to her when she is at her lowest. Aelia no longer remembers who had told her that. Whenever she imagines it in her head, the person is... faceless. Perhaps it is better that way. Surprisingly, people find that Aelia is rather calm and pleasant when not provoked. She wishes truly the best for her people. Perhaps not many can see that, but it is the truth. The woman is quick to help those in need, and most of all she puts everyone else first, and herself last. Is that not enough for them? What more could they possibly want from her? Sometimes her thoughts are so loud that they drown out everything else. And they're pushing her down, her own thoughts. Down, down, until she's nearly entirely underground.​
  
  
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  Father:
  Adrian Lacroix; deceased
  
  Siblings:
  None
  
  Mother:
  Victoria Lacroix; deceased
  
  Step-mother:
  Adamaris; alive
  
  Friends:
  Cassian Alopaeus
  Luciana Alopaeus
  
  Lovers:
  None
  
  Enemies:
  Emelyn​
  
  
  
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  Voice claim:
  Irelia - League of Legends
  "You do not know burden until you've seen a thousand people hanging on your every word."​
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  Theme song:
  Poetry of Madness - Secession Studios
  
  HUGE credit to @abii for this beautiful template!
  LOVE YOU LOTS!!!
  
  
  
  "For my people."
  
  
  
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