Princess Mithian

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| ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |

.:Name of Character:. Princess Mithian of Nemeth
.:Nick Name:. Mithian
.:Age:. 28
.:Race:. From Nemeth
.:Status:. Royalty

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:. Average height with long dark wavy hair. Dark eyes and a smooth, princess-like visage.
.:Height:. 5ft 9"
.:Portrayed by:. Janet Montgomery

| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |

.:Personality:. Mithian is a fair, gentle, caring woman. She is a kind and thoughtful person who will do anything to save others from embarrassment or awkward situation. She's as well mannered and dutiful as any lady of the court when she wants to be and yet she is not afraid to abandon the court ways and relishes in a spot of hunting and the thrill of the catch. With an easy-going and funny personality she is sociable and ready for any guest. The life of court can sometimes become dull for her however and she often needs and afternoon of hunting to blow the cobwebs away and get her heart racing. Sometimes however, her more timid side is seen and sometimes, when a situations escapes her she can be lost as for the way ahead.
.:Strengths:. Accepting, understanding, bright and fiery.
.:Weaknesses:. Can sometimes be domineering. When in fear she may not make the right decision. Her fiery personality can sometimes lead her astray.
.:Magic Abilities:. None
.:Special Skills:. Hunting - especially crossbow.
.:Accents:. English

| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |

.:Birthplace:. Nemeth
.:Family:. Rodor (father) Helena (mother - deceased)
.:Occupation:. Princess
.:Current Location of Residence:. Palace of Nemeth
.:History:. Mithian was born in Nemeth, the only child of King Rodor and Queen Helena. Her mother passed away whilst Mithian was still young and without the presence of her mother, Mithian often felt lonely or forgotten in the court. With her father as her role model, Mithian grew up to love hunting and became quite accomplished at sword fighting. As a young princess she knew all the grandeur of court life and yet longed often to venture into the woods around the palace or to go out horse riding.
As she grew older, Mithian began to understand her duty to her father and her kingdom. When the subject was brought up, her marriage to unite the kingdoms, Mithian understood her father's reason and went gladly to the kingdom of Camelot to meet the young king Arthur her husband to be. However, in Camelot, Mithian discovered that Arthur's heart belonged to another and so she graciously left the king, understanding that he could only marry for love and wishing that she could do the same. At the time of the attack on Nemeth by Odin, Mithian was forced to betray Arthur and lead him into a trap. Even though she fought her best to alert Merlin that all was not well, she was still made to lead Arthur to his possible death before an earthquake saved them. She now prepares for the day when she knows she will become queen of Nemeth.

| ~ • ~ | Sample Post | ~ • ~ |

From a Mother to Her Daughter

Setting: The Palace of Nemeth
Time of Day: Midday
Timeline: When Mithian is a young girl.

The whole kingdom knew what was happening. Except Mithian. People bustled to and fro from her mother's chambers, potions bubbled and aromas of different spices wafted down the palace hall way to where Mithian sat, playing with her toy wooden horse. Mithian didn't understand, no one was telling her anything. Too young. But she didn't like the way they whispered. She didn't like how they spoke in worried voices as they looked over her mother. Something was wrong.

Then everyone moved fasted, their voices grew in panic. A maid came and took Mithian's hand and led her to her mother's chambers. Her mother didn't look right, Mithian's young mind registered. She was all pale and still, not like the sunny face Mithian knew. When her mother took hold of Mithian's hand, her hand was cold and it shook slightly.
"You be good won't you?"
Mithian didn't understand.
"I'm always good mother."
Mithian's mother smiled.
"Of course you are. Just remember, remember I'lll always be proud of you. Remember not to be ashamed of who you are sweetheart."
Mithian frowned slightly. She didn't understand when her mother meant.
"Remember ... remember me."
The voices grew louder again. People stepped forward and moved Mithian away. Mithian didn't understand.
Then somebody said, "The Queen is dead."
And Mithian understood.

[Camelot]

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