❝ ʜᴇ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪɴᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴅᴇs ᴏғ ʀɪᴄʜ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ʙʟᴜᴇ. ᴄᴏʟᴏʀs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ғᴇᴇʟ sᴀғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴜᴀʀᴅᴇᴅ ❞

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𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄:

Eclipsa Scarlett Dragna

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒:

Lipsa, E, Crimson [By Julian Only], Auhtara [By her true father, the fallen star]

𝐀𝐆𝐄:

18

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑:

Female

𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘:

Hetrosexual

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄:

Christina Nadin

Eclipsa is a very beautiful girl, who inherited her mother's thick dark hair which complements her olive skin. Her face is more of an oval than her sister's and she has a petite nose and "hazel eyes so large she always felt they gave away too much." She has a streak of grey hair after a day was taken from her during her first game of Caraval

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘:

Eclipsa is fiercely protective of her sisters Sorlaria and Mariposa, they are the two people that she is closest with and are like her best friends. She has grown up with stories of Caraval, told by her grandmother, and has always wondered from afar of the magic of Caraval. Eclipsa can be distrustful of most people, as a result of her abusive father but over her time in Caraval this changes. She was reluctent to attend Caraval, especially since her arranged marriage was drawing close and was furious when her sisters dragged her to attend the game.

Eclipsa can see and manipulate emotions, not that she knows this of course. Also unknowningly to her, Eclipsa is the daughter of a Fate and Paloma Dragna, the daughter of Empress Elantine. This makes Eclipsa a heir to the throne of the Meridian Empire and first in line for the throne.

𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑:

⇢ Auhtara means daughter
⇢ Eclipsa was gifted with the fated object Her Majesty's Gown by Legend, The dress changes based on the owners emotions at first the dress appeared rather plain, disappointing. The opposite of how she'd imagined clothes from Caraval. There was no corset. The bodice fabric was an unappealing shade of beige, with a flat skirt. No petticoats of underskirts or bustles
⇢ But the dress later transforms to "a rich cerise- the color of seduction and secrets. A stylish row of bows ran down the center of a fitted bodice with a scooped neck, set off by a matching ruffled bustle. The skirts beneath were scalloped and fitted to her form, five slender tiers of different fabrics, alternating between cerise silk and tulle, and bits of black lace. Even the boots had changed, from dull brown to an elegant combination of matching black leather and lace
⇢ The dress changes multiple times during the events of Caraval
⇢ A dress with heavy layers of silk, a giant wine red bow sitting atop her bustle, its two thick ties steaming down her backside to the floor. The rest of her dress was pure white, except for the bodice which was wrapped in red ribbons, leaving only a glance of the snowy fabric beneath. Her shoulders were bare, though long sleeves covered her arms. Like the bodice, they were threaded with ruby red ribbons, which tied on top her of hands, leaving their ends to dance between her slender fingers
⇢ A lovely cream and pink creation, with a milky white bodice covered in delicate black dots and lined with pink lace, a bustle made of stylish matching bows, and a smart looking skirt of brushed pink silk. The dress somehow managed to fit her with buttoned white gloves as well
⇢ A gown of cherry blossom pink, oddly reminiscent of the first garment her magical dress had formed into. Full tiered skirts, but with a bodice lined with buttons instead of bows.
⇢ A more modern corsetless gown, sleeves that dipped off her shoulders attached to a sweetheart neckline lined with champagne and pale orchid beadwork, the colours of infatuation. The ornmentation grew denser as it trailed down a slightly flared skirt, which ended in a graceful train that was very impractical but terribly romantic.

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❝ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴ. ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴀʏ ʜɪs ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʜɪᴍ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ɢᴏᴅ ❞

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𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄:

Dante Thiago Alejandro Marrero Santos

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒:

Legend, His Handsomeness, Prince Dante, Caraval Master, Master Legend

𝐀𝐆𝐄:

Immortal

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑:

Male

𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘:

Hetrosexual

𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄:

Bob Morley

Legend is described to be "uselessly pretty" he has ink covering his hands and up his arms, he also has ink across his chest and back. He has full lips, a strong jaw, and coal-dark eyes sheltered by thick, dark brows. Legend smells like ink, he has a rose tattoo on his palm. After certin events he has a six-pointed star branded on his wrist. 

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘:

Legend is a troubled person who cannot be labelled as good or bad. From the start, young his childhood was not pleasing, his father an alcoholic and his mother a lowly criminal that, "spent a night with his father just to steal one of his possessions". His father, ashamed, then tried to sell innocent Legend to a noble family on the other side of the world. Either luck was firmly on or against his side, he was kept captive on a ship that held no survivors, but let him live after he amused them with saying he was a runaway prince. He then joined a talentless group that he turned into Caraval.

Caraval master Legend is a seemingly magical person. His story seemingly starts off as any story: with love. He wanted to be a famous magician and Caraval master, to save up enough money to be able to marry the love of his life. He went to a witch, who told him she could grant one wish, to either be able to marry her or to have a legendary Caraval. He could have one, but not the other. He thought if he was famous, his girlfriend would love him even more and therefore chose to be famous. However, when that wish was granted, he was no longer the same man. She didn't love the man he had become, and she ended things with him and married another man.

Legend is a very mysterious person as no one has really seen his face, the role of Legend is always played by another performer. While Legend is pretending to be a performer named Dante himself

𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑:

⇢ Julian Santos is his younger brother

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❝ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴀᴠᴀʟ! ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀɴᴅᴇsᴛ sʜᴏᴡ ᴏɴ ʟᴀɴᴅ ᴏʀ ʙʏ sᴇᴀ. ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀs ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ sᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟɪғᴇᴛɪᴍᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ sɪᴘ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴄᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴜʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴏᴛᴛʟᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴜʟʟʏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ❞

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