Age: Nineteen Gender: Female Title: Princess of Turset (Tour-Say). Appearance: Height: Five foot six inches Weight: One Hundred and Twenty Eight Pounds Body: Liv is taller than most women and much leaner, considering she uses her free time sneaking off to the training grounds to better learn how to fight. Eyes: Honey brown and somewhat sleepy shaped, with thick lashes. Hair: Her hair is long, dark and rather wispy, ending mid back. Her silk hair is a rather obvious indication that she is royal. Flesh Tone: Olive. Clothing: Liv's chosen apparel are simple breeches and shirts, a belt, jacket, boots, sword. She is a simple woman by nature, but forced to be much more lush. While in court or around other officials, Liv is made to wear a dress of silk, her fur robes, several jewels, etc. Marks/Tattoos/Scars: To her parents horror, Liv has a rather large scar tracing from her left eyebrow down to her throat, which is puckered and jagged. She gained the wound trying to jump from her third story bedroom. Having been noticed, she was tackled by a guard who's drawn sword sliced Olivias's skin. The guard was never heard of again. Abilities: Liv is a fast learner. She retains information like sponges expand in water. Weapon: A short sword; originally a gift from her betrothed, it's hilt now devoid of jewels and instead wrapped with thick leather. Strengths and Weaknesses: Liv is strong will-wise and in being defiant of authority, however this makes her think she is an army herself and can often get herself into some troublesome situations. Personality: Liv is "royal" and very much hating it. The best way to describe her is to say she is a rebel; defiant in nature, prepared to explode. It is wondered, in her own head, if she will always be such a way or if it is possible for her to settle down into a much simpler life. She is most remembered for being what her parents call a brat. She refuses court orders and slurps her soup from her bowl to spite them. Under such a shell the real Olivia resides, compassionate for people and their workings. She figures that is her biggest hate against her parents - They use the people for their own good, steal their wealth and refuse to provide. Liv is a firm believer in a third option - Well, you could always drown the horse if it wont drink. History: Olivia was born to the king of Turset in the Winter. She was a wonderful child that wallowed in apples and books and readings and teachers. However, her mindset changed upon the realization that her parents were squatters. They weren't real humans with compassion toward the people they lead, they were instead the king and queen who stole from their people and kicked the sick in the stomach. Liv was made sure of this when her father had approved a notion that if a woman was wearing anything not feminine, she could be beaten and raped - if so desired by the guard who found her. Appalled, Liv burned the orders before they could reach the guards fingertips. She began her defiant stage directly after that, which started in not eating, or throwing things down on tables when she didn't want them. She would refuse to study or to attend court, tore apart fancy clothes and would trade boys in the city apples for their breeches. She dared her father to let her be beaten in front of the entire city and then raped like a spectical. His daughter? Never. It would make him look bad. Books were torn apart, fancy vases smashed. Things they didn't deserve, Olivia demolished as seen fit. She was then ordered to be married to an awful man named Godfy Chadwick - a man who chewed with his mouth open and boasted about killing other people - with the assumption that a marriage would settle the girl down. This, however, was a very bad idea. Other: Olivia plans to, over her travels, grow an army and defeat her father.