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.:Name:. Emilia Harthorn
.:Nick Name:. Lady Emilia, Ema,
.:Status:. Noble
.:Age:. Nineteen (as of season one)

| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |

.:Physical Appearance:.
Small is the best and simplest way to describe the young lady. Emilia is petite and not very tall at all, has an innocent face and a dazzling smile. She is slender, with delicate features and hardly an ounce of muscle on her frame. Emilia has long jet-black hair, and pale blue eyes, though her vision is impaired and she does not have perfect vision. Her sight is blurred, making it difficult to determine shapes and colors at times, so she relies heavily on touch to navigate the world.

Emilia maintains a well-kept and groomed appearance, as is to be expected of someone of her status. She is always dressed in high quality clothing, usually sporting her family crest, twin snakes weaved around a sword.  It is not often that the young woman seen with a disheveled appearance or even breaking a sweat.
 
.:Height:. 5'1
.:Portrayed by:. Adelaide Kane

| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |

.:Personality:.
Emilia is a compassionate young woman who strives to find the good in the world. She is an old soul, a gentle soul; kind and understanding, and gifted with endless patience. Ami is always searching for the best in others, for the light in the dark, and strives to find solutions to problems through words and logic instead of violence, which is something she dislikes.

She is willing to listen to both sides of a story, does her best to be understanding of the individuals reasons. It is very, very rarely that the young woman makes snaps judgements or condemn others for their mistakes. Her nature makes her a likeable person, someone that can be trusted and relied upon. But at times she is too trusting and can be easily manipulated.
 
.:Special Skills:.
Magical
Emilia's mother, Samara, was a follower of the old religion until the time of her death. Emilia has an affinity toward magic though is not particularly skilled in it as there has been no one to teach her. Should someone take her under their wing there is potential for her to be a powerful sorceress.

Non-Magical
Emilia has some skills with horses; keeping them calm, grooming them, and has limited skill riding them. There have been times when she is able to calm the rage of emotions in others as well because of her gentle and caring nature.
 

| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |

.:Birthplace:. Camelot
.:Family:. Samara, mother, deceased  |  Lucas, adoptive father, deceased  |  Lucien, biological father, alive | Aria, half sister, deceased
.:Occupation:. Unemployed | Noble
.:History:.

Emilia Harthorn is a child born from infidelity and the daughter of priestess of the Old Religion. Samara and Lucas were happily married with a child when the woman met a nobleman named Lucien. The two of them became close friends in a only a short time, closer then either would let the world see, and all had happened behind Lucas' back. Temptation became too much to resist a night of passion was shared which resulted in the conception and eventual birth of a second daughter.

For the protection of both daughters the truth was kept clandestine. Lucien would become guardian to the priestess, would be trusted with her deepest secret, and would protect both his lover and daughter. For five years the family lived in relative safety but was always moving to avoid the knights of Camelot--they could not run forever. Fate caught up with them and in the ensuing confrontation Samara was killed, and Lucas disappeared with his two daughters.

It took months for Lucien to be able to track him down. The circumstance of this confrontation are known only by Lucien. He and Emilia would be the only survivors of this confrontation. The two relocated to Camelot, into his family home where he was the last remaining noble and have lived their since, making a living breeding horses for both the common folk and nobility.

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.:Name or Online Alias:. Mystique
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