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Name:

Age: (20-22?)

Gender:

Sexuality:

Appearance:

Personality:

Strengths:

Weaknesses:

Other:

Name: Lena

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Sexuailty: Straight

Appearance: Brown hair but in the sunlight can appear red, green eyes with specks of blue

Personality: She can be shy, but a force to be reckoned with if you know her well. Lena loves to be alone with a book and very much doesn't want to be anywhere near her parents

Strenghs: Reading, problem solving

Weaknesses: Very soft hearted

Other: Just a very good vocabulary and loves to read

Name: Chantal Christian Black

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance: Physically, Chantal is in good shape with strong muscles and standing at 6 feet 2 inches. He has olive skin, honey hair with the ends dyed a royal blue and emerald green eyes. He also has a white tiger head tattooed on the back of his right shoulder.

Personality: With his British accent, Chantal's voice comes out calm and soothing to most. Despite his occupation of being a bodyguard he is really friendly and talkative at times.

Strengths: Fighting skills, smarts, speed

Weaknesses: Clingy to some people

Other: He is a major animal lover and would adopt every stray in the world if he could.

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Chantal waited at the bottom of the massive staircase for the princess. He had been assigned to her a week ago and had just now gotten to the palace. He was wearing a nice suit, provided to him by the maids of the royal family, and had his short hair brushed, but still messily moved to the side. He checked his watch again and sighed. The princess was already 10 minutes late.

She ran around her room, her dress already had a stain on it from this morning but alas she was 10 minutes late and counting. She sighed and gave up on that dress and opened her closet, she knew her father would throw a fit if she showed up to her first guard day in pants. Lena chucked to herself at that thought, women wearing pants? How improper of her. She checked her watch, 5 more minutes had flown by but she got into her dress and walked down the hall while doing her hair.

Hearing steps up stairs Chantal stood straighter, putting his hands behind his back, and looked up the staircase. He had only heard about the princess and was honored to be her bodyguard, seeing that his last body guards had only been young, bratty lords. He sighed again remembering the pain they had been and hoped that she was better, seeing that she was only two years younger than him.

She gave up with trying to put a ribbon in her hair, she threw it on the floor and kept her hair down. She stopped a few feet before coming to the steps, she straightened the front of her dress before stepping out behind the wall. She looked down and walked down a few steps.