27th ♫ | The morning bells mark the break of dawn

[mytarget]

OC VOICETEST FOR ASTER AZULINE ANBELL
yes, the three alliterative names were entirely necessary

Aster is a bratty tsundere princess from the kingdom of Anbell, third child to the royal family and essentially a spare kid. Happens to be her generations 'Scion', who is responsible for bringing life back to the world at the end of each Cycle, thus staving off the end of the world for the next few hundred years. Cliffnotes/quick overview for meme purposes below:

ASTER IS:

• Twenty years old, blonde and blue eyed, petite and pretty.
  
• A princess and thus very much A Royal Young Lady
  
• A "chosen one" character known as the Scion
  
• Educated and cultured, well spoken, a bit sheltered
  
• Grouchy, prickly and more than a little spoiled on the outside
  
• Full of warm snuggly tsundere love on the inside and often unable to stop herself extending small kindnesses even if she's very "I–I DIDN'T DO IT FOR YOU BAKA" about it.
  
• Carrying around four incredibly powerful magical artifacts inside herself at all times


ASTER IS NOT:

• Possessed of much practical experience when it comes to pretty much anything
  
• Very physically strong or fit
  
• Particularly good at impulse control
  
• Genuinely cruel, actively malicious or mean-spirited
  
• Familiar with modern day culture or technology

Like my usual CMOs, I'm totally happy to roll with assumed CR, AUs, setting transplants, BASICALLY ANYTHING YA LITTLE HEART MAY DESIRE, I'M HERE TO GET ON WITH IT

PROMPTS:

Random Scenario Meme Prompts
Jamjar CR Meme Prompts
Murdergame Scenario Meme Prompts

Comments

[agapist]

[ It's a bit of a gruesome sight. It's fascinating too, the ease with which Zinnia warps and changes herself and at least their dinner has been properly whisked behind the curtain. So she wouldn't dream of complaining.

Which for Aster, is probably a first. ]

Thank you. We hardly have the utensils for fine dining this far out from the cities, but we can always make the effort, regardless.

[sixtrillionyears]

Mm. I do not understand... 'fine dining'. But if it helps you.

[The sack shrinks back into Zinnia's arm, and the dinner with it. It's like a little pocket inventory, she can spit it back out elsewhere.]

Where would you have me put it?