Lady Amerante Patrizo

[amerante]

| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |

.:Name of Character:. Lady Amarante Patrizo
.:Nick Name:. Ama
.:Age:. 19
.:Status:. Royalty

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:.

Amarante at first glance looks like the kind of girl who is rather meek and not much of anything. She has a rather small body size that doesn't show much that she is a fighter, which she isn't. She isn't overburdened in her chest and looks more like an elf than anything. She however, is not underweight though many presume this outcome because of the slender form that makes her unique to herself. Amarante is just one of the weird cases that her small form is just normal for the rest of her body. She has no muscles to show off and she is always well kept because of her heritage.

Amarante has bright blonde locks that come well past her shoulders when left down. Her hair is normally straight though it becomes curly as it reaches the bottom. Though she has never died her hear before, other than her family's mark, she has natural blonde highlights throughout he hair that seem to liven up her face and make her seem to radiate as if the sun shines just to make her hair shine brighter than normal. She does, however, have one blue strip of hair on the right side of her face that symbols her royal family mark.

As for the girl's dress, because she comes from a royal bloodline she normally wears black dresses or something that seems to compliment her greatly. She normally will also wear bright blue and purple dresses. Though, those are only worn in Camelot, in her own home country, such attire would not be allowed. So instead she tries to not where black as much since it isn't a custom to wear it.
.:Height:.5'12
.:Portrayed by:. Avril Lavigne

| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |

.:Personality:.

Amarante at first meeting is the type of person who is straightforward with people. She doesn't hesitate to speak her mind, which will sometimes tend to get her in trouble. It is also the reason that she has been trusted a bit more than others would be. She will not lie to anyone unless it involves life or death, or someone asks her not to. Amarante however, tends to not know when enough is enough and because of that she is sometimes misunderstood.

Amarante is also a bit of a hidden gem. She will normally put a wall around herself, where not many will get to see the real Amarante. She will give others facades that will not be the real her. The reason she does so is because of what her parents put her through as a little girl. She is so accustomed to their teachings that she will normally be the polite little lady that they made her into instead of her normal self.

Amarante is also the type of person to take things in quickly. She will normally be around something for a small amount of time and learn from it greatly. It is because of this that she learned most of the things she has in such a short time. Don't get her confused though, she isn't a god and can't learn everything at the snap of her fingers, but she is a quick learner which can pay off if people give her the chance.

Amarante above all else is very free spirited. Even her name is an origin of this. Meaning, "unchanging". She doesn't bend to the will of others unless she wants to. Though Amarante is gentle she knows how to protect herself and her feelings. Many of her parents adviser's believed that some god gave her her ability to sing because of this one nature about her.
.:Strengths:.

>>Kindness<<
Though not many see it as a strength, Amarante thrives off of kindness. She hates to see anyone suffering and will help anyone that needs her.

>>Can see into others<<
This is more of a personality trait of her's than anything. Amarante, has the gift to be able to have people open up to her. By doing so she can help them with their deepest fears, or desires.

>>Easily moved<<
Amarante is easily moved by others, though this may seem a little weird at first, once amerante is attached to something she won't give up on it. This is how she will stay friends with people for the longest time.

>>Good with problems<<
Almost like a councilor, Amarante is good with others problems. Her quick mind and other attributes help her with problems other people normally couldn't figure out.

.:Weaknesses:.

<<To trusting>>
Because of her personality Amerante is too trusting of others. She normally will let someone have her entire being and in the end it will be torn out of her.

<<Fears>>
Amarante is the type of person to lock all her fears away. It is because of this that every once or twice they will come up and they will deeply hurt her.

<<Being Empty>>
Amarante's main weakness is her own fear of being alone. She has never liked being alone and has always been the type to put herself around others.

<<Royalty>>
Because Amarante grew up around Royalty they are really her greatest weakness. Though she has been trained to act like one, speak like one and even dress like one, she is not really royalty at heart. It is too confining for the girl's nature.
.:Magic Abilities:.

Amarante has no magic abilities whatsoever. Like Camelot her own homeland forbid magic, and Ama above all others was never allowed near such a thing. She doesn't fear it though like others do..
.:Special Skills:.

Amarante only has one special skill. That is her voice. Much like the mythical creature, the siren, Amarante's voice almost has a magical quality to it. Though it doesn't enslave all who hear it, she can easily attract the eyes of thousands with just a few notes.

.:Accents:.

Amarante has an old english type of accent. But because of her homeland, there is a bit of Irish there too.

| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |

.:Birthplace:. Somewhere near Ireland
.:Family:.

Lady Nasada|Mother
>>Nasada was the type of queen who the people adored. She did everything for them and was adored by many. But also like many other queens before her, she had a small amount of deceit behind her that was shielded from the public eyes. Much of it was using Amarante's gift for her own benefit.

Lord Xiomar|Father
>>Unlike his wife, Xiomar truly cared for his people and wanted nothing more than their best interest. So in order to do so, he trained and made his only little girl into the best lady he could. Little did the man know that by doing this he was braking down his little girl.
.:Occupation:. Singer
.:Current Location of Residence:. Camelot
.:History:.

Amerante's life as a noble, was probably just like any other. From birth much was expected from the girl. Even things that the girl herself could not stop. Amarante was trained to be a lady by her father. She was taught all the edicts of being a lady and of how she should act around others of noble blood.

Treat everyone with respect was the top lesson. It was not over with just her training lessons however. Her mother, would sneak her away every night. Take her out of their homeland. Once outside she would have Amerante sing and use her precious talents for her own expense. These "outings" she was told to never speak of.

Amarante grew up within the walls of her kingdom like this for 18 years. It was on her eighteenth birthday that she would hear something that would upset her greatly. She heard her mother talking. She was speaking to one of her most trusted servants. "Listen well... tonight we will make our move. I will have you place a sleeping powder into Amerante's food and drink. Then in the dead of night, I will have you fake my daughter's own kidnapping. That way, her father will never know what I truly plan. Amarante's voice is just to much to let go. She is wasted here." her mother spoke.

Amerante was shocked. Her mother was going to betray her own father because.. of her?! Amarante didn't know what to do. She took a step back and accidentally hit something behind her. It made a noise and her mother was on to her instantly. Her mothers servant came in. She didn't have time to say anything before something was shoved into her face with a cloth. Amarante felt her body wobble before everything went black.

When Amarante woke up the sky was directly above her. The stars seemed to shine brighter than normal. But there was something else, the feeling of motion. She was on the sea. She looked behind her to see the waves rolling. She stood up from the small bed she had been laying on. She looked around. It looked as if she was in a large box. No exits, one hole that showed the ocean and the top completely open.

Amarante didn't hear anyone, and was left in solitude for the entire voyage. By the end of it, she didn't know where she was or how many days had passed. It seemed like her world was spinning out of control. She was a long way from home and she knew she could never go back. When the motion seemed to stop one of her four walls seemed to open. Two men she had never seen before walked within her lonesome walls.

They gripped her tightly but gently by the arms and lead her from the solitude she had known for what felt like a eternity. Amarante, at first noticed only one thing. A very big port like place. The thought hit Amarante before she had time to take in her surroundings. She would lose these guys here. Just like she had planned it was crowded. As the men led her all she had to do was give a little push. It sent the guard on the right side of her into a few people passing. It caused him to release his grip.

The other guard loosened his own grip at the sight of his comrade being overrun. Amarante took the chance. She broke away from the man. She ran and was soon lost within the crowd. She knew one thing. She could no longer be royalty, lest they track her down again. So she went into the nearest shop and traded her own beautiful gown for one of a commoner. She didnt like the feeling but it somehow felt more relaxing.

For the next year, Amarante fought to survive on her own. Using he voice as her way of money she made enough to get by. It was fate that she would end up singing in a marketplace that would give her a second chance. After her performance a older gentleman came to her. He told her that she would probably have a better chance at what she did in Camelot. So it was then that the girl decided to travel there.

Soon enough, the flags of the beautiful city where within the girl's view. She smiled softly to herself. Perhaps here she would find a new adventure, one that would change her life once again.

[Camelot]