𝓙𝓾𝓵𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓪 𝓗𝓪𝓶𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓭

[augustus-damien]

『ＣＯＮＴＥＮＴＳ』
i. general
ii. physical
iii. psychological
iv. relations
v. history
vi. miscellaneous

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"𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕞𝕖"​

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『ＧＥＮＥＲＡＬ』
ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Juliana Alysia Hammond
ᴀʟɪᴀsᴇs/ɴɪᴄᴋᴀᴍᴇs: Peacemaker, Julie, J
ᴀɢᴇ: 21
ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴏғ ʙɪʀᴛʜ: December 23
ᴢᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ sɪɢɴ: Capricorn
sᴇx: Female
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female
ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴs: She/her
ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Closeted lesbian
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"𝕨𝕒𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕔𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕖𝕩𝕔𝕖𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕣𝕦𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤. 𝕚 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟."​

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『𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻』​

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
ғᴄ: Emma Watson
ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇxɪᴏɴ: Fair
ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'8"
ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 139 pounds
ʜᴀɪʀ: Chestnut hue; wavy
ᴇʏᴇs: Bright cerulean
ɪᴍᴘᴜʀɪᴛɪᴇs: Birthmark presents itself as a cluster of red splotches near the bottom of her spine; a thin, long scar trailing diagonally across her abdomen; a jagged scar on the outside of her right arm.




"𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕖"



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『𝙿𝚂𝚈𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻』​

ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs:

Loyal to a fault; quick to establish positive relationships, whether it be friendship or acquaintance; ability to remain calm in pressing circumstances; quick witted, both with intelligence and humor; kind and polite; generous with her time and resources to those she feels deserve them; favors integrity above all else.


ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs:

Known to have quite the temper in some situations; holds grudges to no end; suffers from extreme RBF; tries to remain optimistic at all times, but often gives in to skepticism; sometimes known to overload herself with work to the point of exhaustion; cruel and unforgiving to those who cross her and her people.




ғᴇᴀʀs:

Darkness is often something she cannot stand; losing one of her sisters or her father; cramped spaces; the disapproval of her people; chickens (yes, the feathered ones).

ʟɪᴋᴇs:

Black coffee and chamomile tea; walks in the royal gardens; horseback riding; using profanity; chocolate anything; ballroom dancing; aggravating her sisters; assisting the staff in the kitchen; spending time secluded in a far corner of the library; watching plays and operas in the kingdom's theatre; sparring with the castle guards; lemon tarts.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs:
Stuck-up politicians; war; lavender aroma/taste; extended meetings with delegates from other kingdoms who think only of themselves; high heels; men; her father's short temper; pink dresses.


sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs:

Eloquent; adept in horseback riding; small arms and hand-to-hand combat; writing and poetry; skilled in medicinal healing; expert ballroom dancer; fluent in terms of botany; considerable skill in tracking, both humans and animals.


ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs:

Often second-guesses her instinct; weak spot for orphaned children and widows/widowers; utter inability to perform any sort of musical action whatsoever; easy to anger, in the right situations; has been known to drink too much wine on occasion.


"𝕚 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕠𝕣, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟. 𝕒 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕚'𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚'𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕪 𝕗𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕞𝕒𝕟."

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『𝚁𝙴𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂』

ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ: Septus Hammond
ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: Alysia Hammond (Deceased)
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: Evangaline Hammond, Seraphina Hammond; and Emma Hammond
sɪɢɴɪғɪɢᴀɴᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ: None



"𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝 𝕒𝕟 𝕦𝕟𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕠𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕟 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕥."​

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『𝙷𝙸𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈』



Juliana was born into a time of turmoil in the kingdom of Mistbury, where war raged at the Northern Border. Nearly all of her life, conflict was prominent. Not just outside the castle walls, but within them as well. Her father often let his temper get the best of him, and he would rampage through the corridors, breaking vases and tossing frames off the walls. The only thing that proved effective in calming him was Juliana's mother, her soothing words and soft voice able to curb his anger and frustration.



Juliana grew up stepping carefully around her father, trusting her mother a great deal more than he. She would take tea with her mother in the gardens while Septus met in the War Room with his generals and colonels, planning their next move in the war against the North. With her sisters in the castle as well, Juliana often was given the responsibility of watching after them when their parents left for diplomatic affairs.



It wasn't until Juliana was almost twelve years old that the war ended. It was not the end that was usually met, with a truce or a final, bloody battle that proved too much of a loss. It ended with assassination.



The North had sent an assassin contracted to kill the King to the Mistbury Castle. Somehow they infiltrated the defenses, slipping past countless guards and soldiers. After taking time to scour the castle for their target (to no avail), they settled for the Queen Alysia, who had been sleeping soundly in the King's chambers.



The castle was jolted awake in the wee hours of the night by a piercing scream - Juliana had found her mother, throat slit, the sheets soaked in her still-warm blood.



A manhunt throughout the entire kingdom and beyond started immediately, ending with the assassin's head displayed on a pike on the Northern border. The North, from fear of mass retaliation for Mistbury's beloved Queen being murdered, surrendered without question.



From then, Septus shut himself off from his daughters. He rarely interacted with them on a fatherly level, with fleeting words uttered as he passed them in the corridors or dining hall.



Juliana, on the other hand, began her preparations for taking the title of Queen upon her 21st birthday. She went from being a timid and soft-spoken Princess to a headstrong, confident Heir to the Mistbury throne. While Seraphina, Evangeline, and Emma pursued things like Princes and new dresses to add to their wardrobes, Juliana trained with the castle guards, bettering herself in close-range combat and building her athletic endurance. She spent hours in the library and with the castle apothecaries, training her mind and gaining skills not usually expected in a Queen.



She honed herself as best she could, keeping her intelligence sharp and her body in shape. Mistbury would not lose another Queen.



In the late hours of the night, Juliana isolated herself in dark corners of the library or deep int the gardens, mourning her late mother and letting herself be vulnerable where nobody could stand witness. Her mother would not be forgotten, and she would not let her death steer the kingdom in the wrong direction.



Juliana often attended political meetings beside her father, getting a feel for the atmosphere of interacting with the other kingdoms. When conflict was brought up or bouts of shouting ensued, she would stand and call for silence, reminding them of the cause of Queen Alysia's death. That often shut them up, and the talk returned to the matter at hand.



This gained her the name of "Peacemaker", one only whispered in the War Room by soldiers and politicians who stood to gain from conflict. The name eventually reached the streets of Mistbury, where subjects and civilians would shout it enthusiastically as she passed. This all happened about the time she had reached the age of 19, the date of her coronation creeping closer.



It was around this time that Juliana took to sneaking out of the castle, often in her hunting clothes and cloaked in a deep green cape and hood. She would mingle with her people, laughing in taverns and volunteering in soup kitchens. Most turned a blind eye to her identity, though she knew that she fooled no one when it came to who she was. Even the city guards tended to ignore her presence, though she noticed there were always a few not far off.



One night, after a particularly nasty argument between Juliana and Septus, she had snuck out with plans to drink the night away at the closest tavern. She ended up talking with a woman at the bar - her name was Azalea, and Juliana quietly compared the beauty of her to the flower the was named after. They sat at the bar long into the night, where they shared stories and jokes, and Juliana eventually whispered her true identity to the woman, who had already put that together but acted surprised nonetheless.



It was that night that Juliana first discovered her attraction to women - she spent the night at that tavern, between the sheets with Azalea until the sun hung high in the sky the next day. Azalea had kissed parts of Juliana that she barely knew existed and caused her to feel things she had never felt before.



When Juliana awoke, she found the sheets beside her cold and empty, the only thing left in the place of Azalea a note scrawled on a small piece of parchment. The words expressed regret that she had to leave without warning, but explained that she had done it for Juliana's protection.



Juliana returned to the castle that morning to find her father pacing the foyer. He attempted to apologize, but she was in no mood to hear his words, or anyone else's. She locked herself in her chambers for nearly three days, spending a lot of the time sitting on her balcony, staring out over the kingdom and wondering with a stinging pain in her chest where Azalea could have gone.




"𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖"



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『𝘔𝘐𝘚𝘊𝘌𝘓𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘌𝘖𝘜𝘚』



ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: Red




that's kinda all i could think of lmao
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