AL-ANDALUSI, rasis bint al-Ṣāliḥa

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Name: Rasis bint al-Saliha al-Andalusi
Gender: Female
Species: Angel
Birthday / Age: February 19th, 295
Birthplace: Halkida, Greece
Occupation: Princess
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Hair: Black hair that falls at her shoulder, licking inward a bit at the ends. Her hair is soft and thin, framing her face gently.
Eyes: Gray in color, harsh when she’s angry but normally have a soft tone to them.
Height: Five foot zero inches.
Body Type: Feminine build with light muscling.
Markings: Has one half-moon shape tattoo under her right shoulder blade, a custom in her home tribe.
Face Claim: Amelia Dolore
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Adores:
Flat Bread
Warm days
Cool breezes
Wine
The wonderful cheese from the markets
Strolling along Halkida’s upper city

Despises:
The Djinn and all races associated with them
Free humans with their silly protesting
Cold, chilly days
Snow
Cold baths
Women who insist on wearing mens clothing

Hopes:
To someday become the Empress of the Helion Empire
To rid the world of protesting
Allow free markets to set up in the towns once more

Fears:
The Djinn will keep a strong hold on Spain
Alhambra Palace will fall to ruins
She will never reach the throne before she dies
Death.

Personality:
Despite what you may think, Rasis is a very kind spirit. It is hard to imagine her having a mean bone in her body despite being an Angel and being raised in a military fashion. Her father was always kind to her when she behaved, which was usually all of the time, and he still considers her one of the more well behaved children that he has. No matter the situation or the way the atmosphere is, Rasis just cannot be nasty about anything. With this kindness is a lot of patience because those who are kind tend to be walked over and pretty much ignored. If she is ignored, well then you might as well begin to pay attention otherwise you will become so annoyed with her persistence that you will go crazy.

Now it is not one of those insane child-like annoyances where the child asks every few seconds for attention or to have something. No, Rasis will instead come back to you the next day, every other day, or every few days until you do listen to exactly what she has to say to you. It does not matter what you will do with what she has to say to you, but when she does speak to you it's usually about something relative to a give situation or problem. Her patience is phenomenal, especially when it comes to someone of the Djinn since she believes they are a more....almost satanical species. They are not reformed as the Angels are and most certainly are not as beautiful and graceful as those in the Helion Empire.

Despite her thoughts about the Djinn and other races, she is quite kind-hearted. If someone is hurt or in need she is usually there attempting to help in the best of her abilities because she cannot see a person in pain. In general Rasis is someone you want to be around, someone you want to be your friend, and someone you want to be on her good side.

Skills:
Surprisingly she is very deadly with a weapon. Knives are her specialty but she can work a sword pretty well.
Sewing has become her strong point as of late.
Taste in color matching.

Weaknesses:
Sometimes she gets a little bull-headed about how things should be run.
Being quiet.
Not allowing herself to relax the ‘broomstick’ that seems to be invisibly stuck to her back.
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Family:
Emperor and Empress of the Helion Empire
Her younger siblings.

Past:
Rasis was born into the royal family of the Helion Empire in the small year of 924 AD, being the first child of Emperor and Empress. Naturally she was given the best of everything growing up, never once having curdled milk or rotten food that some of the people had to eat. At an early age she knew that she was, in fact, considered ‘special’ because when she would go out to play, the Angels of the empire would immediately move out of her way without her having to say ‘Excuse me’. She was always treated differently as a toddler, even into her twentieth year of life she was treated differently. Of course, twenty years of life in the life of an Angel means they are still a baby. After she turned seventy-four her next sibling was born and what a joy the little one brought to the family.
Yes it was another possible heir to the throne of the Empire but until there were more possible heirs, Rasis sat in the seat to be next. As she grew up she became a more rounded royal woman, wearing the proper dresses in the proper colors and acting as a royal Princess should. She was typically seen and not heard by her one-hundred-and-thirtieth birthday, unlike before where she was a rebellious, loud child. When she broke one-hundred-and-fifty, there was a huge celebration in her home town of Halkida and she had the typical ball that was associated with it. Of course her lovely parents were hoping she would find herself a mate but she did not, leaving that for later on in life.
When the time came for her to really find a mate, she had already broke two-hundred years and was in no rush to find a mate. She would spend the following ninety-five years searching for just that right Angel with whom she could have more possible heirs to the thrown but she is still looking. Rasis is slowly being considered a slight disappointment to the royal family but hell, she has another near one-thousand years left in her life why not live it up a little.
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Player's Name: Mouse
Player's Gender: Female
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