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Username: Sidonie

Handle at DM/WT: Kael

Email: masterinphx@gmail.com

Physical Description: Sidonie stands at an average height of 5\'6 with long blond hair and light blue eyes. She has the beauty of her mother and has all the right curves to help her tie any boy around her finger that she wants.

Place of birth: Andor

Age: 17

Character History: Sidonie spends more time than anything else trying to fix her appearance or acting the damsel in distress to the local boys of her village. She flirted constantly, leading as many of the boys along on her string as possible, though she never would go farther than a kiss or two.

 

 

 

She was born to a more wealthy farming family in northern Andor. Her father was an older man and had already established his fortune when Sidonie\'s mother had married her. Their relationship had never been strong, the love from her father to mother was mirrored by her mother\'s love for her father\'s money and not the man himself.

 

 

 

Sidonie grew up ignorant of the tension between the two. Considering she grew up ignorant of most everything. Her extravagant beauty inherited from her mother was mirrored by her lack of anything else. She grew up and learned from her mother how to use paints and cosmetics, putting your hair up or wearing just the right outfit to tie a boy around her finger.

 

 

 

As a young girl her time was spent with the other girls of the village, giggling over the boys and playing with their little dolls. Her lack of anything in the way of intelligence went unnoticed due to her young age. Though in no way did this make her a simpleton, she just didn\'t care. She learned her letters to write to make sure her friends would not ridicule her. She was more focused on daydreaming about girlish fantasies, some night in shining armor sweeping her away and making her into a princess.

 

 

 

And as she grew there were no boys that escaped her toying and playful flirtations. She became the target for every boy in her small village. As she grew into the age where her harmless flirtations moved away from simply smiles and winks she never went much farther. There wasn\'t a boy in the area who could claim not to have kissed her a few times.

 

 

 

All except for one at least. Her first real crush as a young woman was on a boy named Ulrick, though she wasn\'t alone. He was the boy that all the girls sighed over and all the boys were jealous of while trying their best to be hsi greatest friend and bask in some of his glory. She batted her eyelashes at him and did her best to entice him and thought she was slowly gaining ground.

 

 

 

She was around fourteen at the time and had managed to corner him alone. She sighed softly and looked at him from beneath her eyelashes. \"Hello Ulrick.\" He eyed her askance in what she believed was only a shy look, making him more endearing to her eyes. \"Won\'t you say something to me?\" She smiled, folding her hands in front of him and taking a step foreword.

 

 

 

He stood thinking for a moment before he eventually opened his mouth, a poem coming from his delectable lips.

 

 

 

\"The beauty of your face does but lie upon the skies.

 

The stars do dampen in luster when they look upon you,

 

A vase who cannot hold the flowers she was meant to,

 

A cloud is but beautiful until seen beneath,

 

The light that shows it is nothing more than air,

 

Moving to and fro unable to control the winds that move it,

 

A hand moves through as though encountering nothing,

 

Cold and filled with naught but air,

 

To you milady the rose doth wilt,

 

As your eyes become gateways to the sky.\"

 

 

 

Sidonie sighed dreamily. \"That was beautiful.\" She looked up through her eyelashes and leaned foreword, waiting for him to kiss her. The poem must have confessed his love for her. But she was confused when he pushed his way past her. Leaving her pouting to herself and wondering what she had done wrong.

 

 

 

She was all the more confused and spent more than one night crying herself to sleep when three years later he married one of her friends, never having talked to her again. She moved on though, there were other boys in the village after all and they weren\'t likely to refuse her.

 

 

 

It was shortly after this that her father came and told bother her and her mother.

 

 

 

\"We are moving. To Tar Valon. I have managed a deal with a successful merchant there to become a partner of his.\" Sidonie\'s mother was happy, the further riches making her eyes gleam with anticipation. Sidonie was furious.

 

 

 

\"I don\'t want to go!\"

 

 

 

\"We are going and that is final young lady!\"

 

 

 

Sidonie sniffed and fled up the stairs in tears, and bye the end of the week was sitting in a cart next to her mother on her way to Tar Valon. She pouted and threw temper tantrums all the way there, but never got anything accomplished or was admonished by her mother that her pouting was not a pretty look.

 

 

 

It was three months later that she met her first Aes Sedai. At seventeen years old she chafed at having to help work in her father\'s shop, wanted more to flirt with her new troop of followers and loyal boys. She was pouting behind the counter when the woman walked in, a hardened man with a sword over each shoulder. She perked up, realizing just who the person was.

 

 

 

She smiled though refrained from curtsying. Why should she curtsy? This Aes Sedai was no better than her. \"May I help you?\"

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