Arabella Sterling (Done)

[Arabella Sterling]

[A.r.a.b.e.l.l.a S.t.e.r.l.i.n.g ]
[Fifteen]
Status: Finished OC

The Basics...

Name:Arabella Ravenette Sterling

Age: Seventeen Nights

Gender:Female

Race: Daughter of Eve/ Elf

Occupation:Lady in Waiting to Queen Lucy

The Look...

Clothing Style: Elegent roman looking clothes. The colors of her dresses are mostly white or sometimes darker colors. She is mostly wearing those types of dresses when she is outside. But, when she is indoors, she wears a more royal type dress. Mostly red dresses. Not because she's easy. She loves the color.

Overall Appearance:Arabella is a woman of Five foot Four, and weights about 149 pounds. She maybe have a slightly thin body, but, her curves are in the right places. Especially, for a young girl her age. Her long wavy Black hair, reaches to the middle of her back. Her hair also has a hint of Brown to it, in the right sunlight. Her eyes, she has been blessed with from her mother. They are light Blue. In the moonlight, they almost seem like ice. Her snow white skin and pink pouty lips, she has gotten from her mother as well. The perks of being a Half-Breed Elf. Especially, with her pointed ears.

Markings: Just one piercing on each ear.

Picture:
Piccy

The Personality...

Personality: Arabella is a sweet and caring young woman. Her mother raised her to be a strong lady, and she is very motherly to children. But, yet her heart was still naive of love. She is a hopeless romantic, believing in love at first sight. She is also a shy and quiet girl. But, from time to time, she speaks up. Mostly, she's timid. She is a very protective woman too. Especially, when it comes to her family or any Royal. She is also brave hearted, which she got from her father. When Arabella begans to fancy a man, she tends to be clumsy. Tripping over her feet, and making her face red from embaressment.

Strengths:
Singing.
Her kindess.
Her loyalty to the crown.
Her motherly manner.
Her skills with a sword.

Weaknesses:
Handsome men.
Her shyness.
Her Father.
Brown eyes.

Likes:
Her mother.
Singing.
Reading.
Dancing.
Her half-Brother.

Dislikes:
Her father.
The White Witch.
Backstabbers.
Her half-sisters.


The Past...

History: Arabella was born a half-breed. An Elf half-breed, and was the only one of her family. She was a bastard child as well, since her father was a human knight of Cair Paravel, whom had a family of his own, and her mother was a Elf Mid-wife in a small village in Narnia. She had three half-siblings. Two sisters and one brother. The brother was sweet and caring to her, but, his sisters were not as kind. Anytime, Arabella went around them, they teased her about being a half-breed and a bastard. Her father would never say a word about it, but, if she spoke back to them, he would tell her to leave them alone. She grew to hate him, because of that. Especially, when he would take her home to her mother and they would talk, which grew into a fight. Then, suddenly, one night when she was seven, he slapped her mother across the cheek. Something snapped inside of Arabella, making her walk over and push him away from her mother and yell at him to leave her away. Him hearing that, made him smile. He was proud that at least one of his children had his brave heart and temper. He just left out the house, leaving her confused.

Time passed by, and as Arabella reached her Tenth year, her father showed her how to use a sword. Then, it turned out that she was just as skilled as he was. But, that still didn't change the fact of her hating him, with a passion. Everytime, they would have a session, he would try to get close to her in a Daughter/Father bond. It failed everytime. She made it to her Fifteenth year, and was in a middle of a session, when a young man walked onto the training ring. First time seeing a man like that, made Arabella drop the sword and trip over her own feet. The man saw her and smiled slightly with a chuckle. She heard him, as a blush ran across her cheeks. Her father sighed, with a shake of his head, before introducing them to eachother. It turned out that the young man was a shapeshifter named Dorian Craig. Hearing that made her smile, since she never had the chance to meet a shapeshifter before. Especially, a handsome one like him.

Moons have went by, and they have been being together as friends, since that day. Then, one night, they were walking around in the woods until they got to the river. Dorian sat Arabella down on a rock, before sitting beside her. He told her how much he loved being around her, and how much he loved everything about her. Like her smile. Her eyes. And her kind and caring nature, when she does not have a sword in hand. After listening to him talk about her, a blush came on her pale face, making her look down away from him. She couldn't believe that he would say those things about her. Suddenly, he gently took her chin and lifted it up to see her face before softly kissing her. In the kiss, she was filled with happiness. Dorian broke the kiss and then whispered that he loved her with all his heart, and would kill for her. Arabella whispered that she loved him back as well. She thought it was a dream come true. Being in love with a man that loved her back.

But, the dream was cut short as the White Witch raised war with Aslan. Meaning that her lover was to go fight beside the Lion and the High King. She begged him not to go, but, he had to, to protect Narnia. With one last kiss, he left with her father, whom had a smirk on his face, like he was coming up with some sort of plot. Arabella stayed with her mother, for a few months and helped her with a few births, before hearing about the war ending. She was giddy at the thought of Dorian coming home. One day, someone knocked on the door and her being excited, she jumped up and ran to the door and opened it with a smile. But, it faded when she saw her father with a grim face. He told her that Dorian was killed in battle. She fought back tears, with her eyes closed. With them closed, she did not see the smile of satisfiction on her father's face. But, her mother did and instantly knew what he had done.

Arabella was filled with sorrow. She couldn't believe that her first love was dead. She had spent most of her time, sitting by the river that Dorian took her to and cried silent tears. Then, one night, when she was there, someone had followed her. Hearing a twig snap, she turned around to see her father holding a dagger. He told her that she was a mistake that should have never been born. And that he had killed her lover. Hearing that, she glared at him with pure hate. He lunged at her with the dagger, but, she ducked and grabbed his sword that was at his waist. She turned and swang the sword, aimming for his neck. Her eyes were open as she cut off her father's head. Her body didn't cringe as she did. She wanted him dead. She wanted him to pay for what he did.

She carried no guilt from killing her father. He never deserved that title, in her point of view. Arabella was reaching her seventeenth birthday, when her mother told her that a lady came to the house and was asking for her. She was worried that someone knew, but, then the woman came to the house as she was biting her lip and her mother answered the door and the woman told her, that since her father was a knight, that she was requested to be a Lady in waiting for one of the Queens. Arabella accepted, with a warm smile.


Family:
Lizbeth Sterling(Mother/Elf)
Lucius Baggin(Father/Deceased)
Michael Baggin(Half-Brother/Living)
Sasha Baggin(Half-Sister/Living)
Sarah Baggin(Half-Sister/Living)

Other:Her PB is Amy Lee and I'm new to the site! ^^

Final Outcome: -Staff Edit-