Post by snowqueen on Jun 27, 2012 13:58:14 GMT -7
EIRA CONLIN
THE SNOW QUEEN
BEHIND THE MASK
Age:29
Species:Human
Height:5’7”
Weight:135lbs
Birthday:December 21st
Face Claim:((None yet))
Physical Description:In fairy tale The snow queen is an imposing figure of beauty and cold grace, her skin is so pale and almost has a crystalline shine to it, where ice crystal literally have formed on her skin her eyes are a deep and Icy blue and her hair is such a pale blue it’s almost white and shimmers with snow that always rests within. She is always expensively dressed and adorned with crystals and furs
In StoryBrooke while no longer queen Eira is still in a position of power owning her own business a wealthy woman of some means she is a statuesque figure with pale blond hair and pale blue eyes while she’s still exceedingly pale She has a warmth fleshy tone now. She still has a cool and clipped presence all elegance and grade she still possesses the poise of a queen.
While the snow queen she possessed a set of gems, each one magical in their own right together they worked to create the snow which she used to bring winter to the other lands, and to cast it away for fairies to bring spring. Except in her snow kingdom. These gems where set one in a ring she wore, a set of earring, the real magical gen hidden among fake stones a necklace, and finally a gem set in her crown.
WINDOWS TO THE SOUL
Family: Eira had a son Kale, unfortunately he was mentally unstable and with prompting from a girl killed himself
Friends: Eira isn’t really a person who makes frinds, she’s not mean she’s simply not sochiable, she dose get along fairly well with Regina, namly because she dosen’t care what the woman dose and regina helped her get in contact with the agency that she adopted Kale through.
Foes: again not a social person, though truth be told Eira Hates Emma Swan, When emma convinced the pregnant teenager to keep her child she didn’t realize that baby was meant to go to Eira who had made an agreement with Mr. Gold wanting another child after the death of her son. Eira Hold Emma wholly accountable for her not getting her child.
Likes:cool nutral colors, crystals, people who work for what they have and don’t just wallow because they have it.
Dislike:Lazy people, emma Swan, oppressive heat
Hobbies:collecting geods and rocks, Ice sculpture
WHO I AM IS NOT WHO I USED TO BE
Profession:Eira owns a rather successful Chain of jewelry stores passed down through her family
Storybrooke History:Eira grew up an only child groomed and polished to be the perfect heir to her father’s company a chain of prestigious jewelry stores. She grew up cold and lonely often viewed as aloof and haughty when in reality she simply didn’t know how to handle people so she kept to herself.
As she got older she eventually met a man that she grew to have deep feelings for, they were in similar situations and got along very well, their parents approved of the match and things seemed fine, except that he was very weak, not long after their wedding he got sick and passed away devastated by the loss Eira grew erratic and angry until eventually she realized she couldn’t live life alone, being acquainted with Regina she asked about the adoption process for Henry and with the woman’s aide adopted Kale. The boy was just like her lost husband sweet loving and sort of sickly, unfortunately the sickness wasn’t just in his body and as he grew older Eira fearing for his mental wellbeing arranged for the best medicines for him, he seemed happy enough he had home tutors and everything he ever wanted.
Unfortunately a girl who was his friend prior to his adoption had gone mad, a young girl named gale. She made the trip to Story Brooke and began corrupting Kale convincing him to sneak out of the house despite how sick he was, taking his pills and convincing his weak mind that they where poison and where making him sick, she even convinced him Eira was a witch. Determined to find freedom, the two entered into a suicide pact and killed themselves.
Again Eira was left alone devastated by the loss of her son she again entered a rage one that since has not subsided. Most recently she attempted to find another child one who would have no prior attachments, learning of the plight of the young pregnant girl (it’s a small town there are no secrets) she approached Mr Gold, For a price, She would take the child in as her own, after all what would he do with a baby other then give it up for adoption anyway right? And then Emma swan happened, convincing the girl to keep her baby and damning Eira to more loneliness, Eira has since refused Mr. Gold his payment until she has a child, she will have a child at any cost not fully realizing what that means.
Fantasy History:Even at Birth the snow queen knew what she would be, living in the snowy realm had been a boon she loved it longed for it she would have rather spend her time outside in the snow then anywhere else. And she got her every desire, the magic of the realm seemed to live in the snow and in her the more she spent with it as if the snow its self loved her as much as she loved it.
But snow is a poor replacement for companionship and as she grew older she began growing lonely. As it happened a young man on a long journey happened upon the young queen and they loved and loved so deeply that he ended his journey choosing to stay with her. Neither knew this would lead to his death. He was only a young man and unlike her had nither the fondness of the snow nor the tie to it she did. He froze to death in their bed in her arms. Overcome by griefe she was approached by the current ruler of the realm who had no children and had sent out the magic herself to find a child to take on her mantel, accepting the duty She lost her name and became the Snow queen. Unlike the last queens before her she vowed she would not be alone, and on her yearly trek through the regions bringing winter she spotted a young child working himself to the bone for his impoverished family. The youngest of the family he knew only he was a burden on his family, his one shining grace was a girl in a similar situation in town who was his dearest friend.
Knowing nothing of this great friendship the snow queen approached the boy’s parents and made them a deal in exchange for the fund for them to live comfortable and happy for the rest of their days they would give her their youngest son to be her own. Greed born of hunger and poverty urged them to agree and the next day dressed in finery she had left for him The queen collected the child wrapping him in her warmest furs and holding him in her arms like a precious treasure as she continued on her journey showing him the beauty of the world before finishing her duty and taking him back to her ice palace deep in the mountains of a snowy region. Knowing her mistakes she blessed him with the magic snow and Raised and loved the boy as her own. The queen cared little of the strife of the other kingdoms, she had little warning before the curse hit the snow sending it mournful warning as she ran through the palace lunging and wrapping her arms around her son feeling him cling to her and sob out helplessly as the curse consumed them.
Anything Else:Because of the loss of her husband and her son and Emma’s interference preventing her getting another child Eira is irritable about the subject of children, in both realms she is infertile, even if her lovers had lived her could body would not have been able to create life she doesn’t know this.
Sample Post:Eira jolted awake frowning as she blinked away the blurry vision of sleep, it was well past dusk and her office was quiet and dark shifting she stood still half asleep she wandered from the office looking around something felt wrong “Kale?” she called looking around and hurrying through the large empty halls of the house calling again the name of her son stopping as a butler stepped in the room confused having herd her call
“Was there something you needed miss?” he asked eyeing her confused Eira shifted stepping back and shaking her head turning running a hand along the black silk lapel of her suit jacket she hadn’t stopped wearing dark colors sense Kales funeral. The pale icy diamond on her finger winked cold fire in the dull light as she glanced in the mirror passing a hand over her face and sighing ad she banished the tired bereaved look in her eye and turning with a cool look
“Nothing I merely thought I heard something.” She said with clipped tones not rude but short “I am weary arrange hot chocolate for my room… and then you can retire for the night I have no need for your services for the night.” She said with tired dismissal head to the grand wrap around staircase hand stilling on the cool banister as she looked up she could swear Kales happy childish laughter still echoed in the halls… in the morning she would seek out Mr gold, She had been proud that she was among the few who did not owe him anything.. now she would break that she wanted a child she couldn’t stand this empty house any longer He of all people could arrange such a thing. She would have a baby this time a child with no connects to steal them away.
THE SNOW QUEEN
BEHIND THE MASK
Age:29
Species:Human
Height:5’7”
Weight:135lbs
Birthday:December 21st
Face Claim:((None yet))
Physical Description:In fairy tale The snow queen is an imposing figure of beauty and cold grace, her skin is so pale and almost has a crystalline shine to it, where ice crystal literally have formed on her skin her eyes are a deep and Icy blue and her hair is such a pale blue it’s almost white and shimmers with snow that always rests within. She is always expensively dressed and adorned with crystals and furs
In StoryBrooke while no longer queen Eira is still in a position of power owning her own business a wealthy woman of some means she is a statuesque figure with pale blond hair and pale blue eyes while she’s still exceedingly pale She has a warmth fleshy tone now. She still has a cool and clipped presence all elegance and grade she still possesses the poise of a queen.
While the snow queen she possessed a set of gems, each one magical in their own right together they worked to create the snow which she used to bring winter to the other lands, and to cast it away for fairies to bring spring. Except in her snow kingdom. These gems where set one in a ring she wore, a set of earring, the real magical gen hidden among fake stones a necklace, and finally a gem set in her crown.
WINDOWS TO THE SOUL
Family: Eira had a son Kale, unfortunately he was mentally unstable and with prompting from a girl killed himself
Friends: Eira isn’t really a person who makes frinds, she’s not mean she’s simply not sochiable, she dose get along fairly well with Regina, namly because she dosen’t care what the woman dose and regina helped her get in contact with the agency that she adopted Kale through.
Foes: again not a social person, though truth be told Eira Hates Emma Swan, When emma convinced the pregnant teenager to keep her child she didn’t realize that baby was meant to go to Eira who had made an agreement with Mr. Gold wanting another child after the death of her son. Eira Hold Emma wholly accountable for her not getting her child.
Likes:cool nutral colors, crystals, people who work for what they have and don’t just wallow because they have it.
Dislike:Lazy people, emma Swan, oppressive heat
Hobbies:collecting geods and rocks, Ice sculpture
WHO I AM IS NOT WHO I USED TO BE
Profession:Eira owns a rather successful Chain of jewelry stores passed down through her family
Storybrooke History:Eira grew up an only child groomed and polished to be the perfect heir to her father’s company a chain of prestigious jewelry stores. She grew up cold and lonely often viewed as aloof and haughty when in reality she simply didn’t know how to handle people so she kept to herself.
As she got older she eventually met a man that she grew to have deep feelings for, they were in similar situations and got along very well, their parents approved of the match and things seemed fine, except that he was very weak, not long after their wedding he got sick and passed away devastated by the loss Eira grew erratic and angry until eventually she realized she couldn’t live life alone, being acquainted with Regina she asked about the adoption process for Henry and with the woman’s aide adopted Kale. The boy was just like her lost husband sweet loving and sort of sickly, unfortunately the sickness wasn’t just in his body and as he grew older Eira fearing for his mental wellbeing arranged for the best medicines for him, he seemed happy enough he had home tutors and everything he ever wanted.
Unfortunately a girl who was his friend prior to his adoption had gone mad, a young girl named gale. She made the trip to Story Brooke and began corrupting Kale convincing him to sneak out of the house despite how sick he was, taking his pills and convincing his weak mind that they where poison and where making him sick, she even convinced him Eira was a witch. Determined to find freedom, the two entered into a suicide pact and killed themselves.
Again Eira was left alone devastated by the loss of her son she again entered a rage one that since has not subsided. Most recently she attempted to find another child one who would have no prior attachments, learning of the plight of the young pregnant girl (it’s a small town there are no secrets) she approached Mr Gold, For a price, She would take the child in as her own, after all what would he do with a baby other then give it up for adoption anyway right? And then Emma swan happened, convincing the girl to keep her baby and damning Eira to more loneliness, Eira has since refused Mr. Gold his payment until she has a child, she will have a child at any cost not fully realizing what that means.
Fantasy History:Even at Birth the snow queen knew what she would be, living in the snowy realm had been a boon she loved it longed for it she would have rather spend her time outside in the snow then anywhere else. And she got her every desire, the magic of the realm seemed to live in the snow and in her the more she spent with it as if the snow its self loved her as much as she loved it.
But snow is a poor replacement for companionship and as she grew older she began growing lonely. As it happened a young man on a long journey happened upon the young queen and they loved and loved so deeply that he ended his journey choosing to stay with her. Neither knew this would lead to his death. He was only a young man and unlike her had nither the fondness of the snow nor the tie to it she did. He froze to death in their bed in her arms. Overcome by griefe she was approached by the current ruler of the realm who had no children and had sent out the magic herself to find a child to take on her mantel, accepting the duty She lost her name and became the Snow queen. Unlike the last queens before her she vowed she would not be alone, and on her yearly trek through the regions bringing winter she spotted a young child working himself to the bone for his impoverished family. The youngest of the family he knew only he was a burden on his family, his one shining grace was a girl in a similar situation in town who was his dearest friend.
Knowing nothing of this great friendship the snow queen approached the boy’s parents and made them a deal in exchange for the fund for them to live comfortable and happy for the rest of their days they would give her their youngest son to be her own. Greed born of hunger and poverty urged them to agree and the next day dressed in finery she had left for him The queen collected the child wrapping him in her warmest furs and holding him in her arms like a precious treasure as she continued on her journey showing him the beauty of the world before finishing her duty and taking him back to her ice palace deep in the mountains of a snowy region. Knowing her mistakes she blessed him with the magic snow and Raised and loved the boy as her own. The queen cared little of the strife of the other kingdoms, she had little warning before the curse hit the snow sending it mournful warning as she ran through the palace lunging and wrapping her arms around her son feeling him cling to her and sob out helplessly as the curse consumed them.
Anything Else:Because of the loss of her husband and her son and Emma’s interference preventing her getting another child Eira is irritable about the subject of children, in both realms she is infertile, even if her lovers had lived her could body would not have been able to create life she doesn’t know this.
Sample Post:Eira jolted awake frowning as she blinked away the blurry vision of sleep, it was well past dusk and her office was quiet and dark shifting she stood still half asleep she wandered from the office looking around something felt wrong “Kale?” she called looking around and hurrying through the large empty halls of the house calling again the name of her son stopping as a butler stepped in the room confused having herd her call
“Was there something you needed miss?” he asked eyeing her confused Eira shifted stepping back and shaking her head turning running a hand along the black silk lapel of her suit jacket she hadn’t stopped wearing dark colors sense Kales funeral. The pale icy diamond on her finger winked cold fire in the dull light as she glanced in the mirror passing a hand over her face and sighing ad she banished the tired bereaved look in her eye and turning with a cool look
“Nothing I merely thought I heard something.” She said with clipped tones not rude but short “I am weary arrange hot chocolate for my room… and then you can retire for the night I have no need for your services for the night.” She said with tired dismissal head to the grand wrap around staircase hand stilling on the cool banister as she looked up she could swear Kales happy childish laughter still echoed in the halls… in the morning she would seek out Mr gold, She had been proud that she was among the few who did not owe him anything.. now she would break that she wanted a child she couldn’t stand this empty house any longer He of all people could arrange such a thing. She would have a baby this time a child with no connects to steal them away.
