Name| Dalisay (Dale/Daly) Santos

Sexuality|Grey Ace

Age| twenty

PHILIPPINES

APPEARANCE

FC
Janine Tugonon

Hair
Dark Brown

Eyes
Dark Brown

PERSONALITY

Dalisay is a sweetheart in every aspect of the word. She is kind, generous, friendly- everything you would expect a 'princess' to be. If there's one thing she does not tolerate, it's lies. As sweet as she is, she has her limits, and once she reaches them she's more... passionate about them than the average person. She'll hold a grudge. No matter what, Dalisay will find a way to get revenge.

Likes| Twenty One Pilots, helping people out, doing small anonymous acts of kindness, children, unusual (ugly) sea creatures, and getting what she wants on the first try.

Dislikes| Opposition, liars, photoshoots, conventions, meetings, feeling powerless.

BACKSTORY
Her mother was the ruler before her. She had three daughters, no boys, of which Daly was the eldest. Her father was significantly older than her mother when they married, but nobody seemed to mind. Daly was seven when the news reached her. She'd been sitting on the couch, four year old sister sleeping soundly on her lap and two year old babbling happily on the floor. She'd shushed them, watching the television intently as her mother appeared on screen. It was a peace conference. It was supposed to be, at least. Daly didn't know what about, but they were outlawing something or other from being used as fuel all across the pacific islands. The queen have her speech, shook hands, smiled, answered all the questions thrown her way with the grace and cunning one born into the royal family should. Then the bomb went off, and the screen went black.

How it happened:
He was there, and then he was not. He was a problem, a smudge in her otherwise perfect record, a liability. He was not who he claimed to be when cozying up to Santos household, and then he was no more.

She never liked him, not really. Her father did. He claimed he'd make a fine heir, that he was a hard worker, that he'd make sure to keep Daly and her sisters 'safe' when the wheelchair ridden man no longer could. In the end, he was a traitor, both to the crown and to the girl herself. Inside knowledge started leaking out. Innocent stuff at first- family drama, gossip, nothing they weren't used to. Then there were pictures- texts, recorded phone calls. And then, her. Dalisay Santos, unaware, uncaring, and bare for all the world to see.

In the end it didn't matter. They needed to burry the buzz as quickly as possible, and what better way to do so than in tears. So daly cried. She sobbed, and shook, and wept on the casket of a man she cared not for and had herself paid total strangers to kill. She pretended to be sick, told the media she would never find love again, signed a bill to protect more homes from preventable housefires.

It was over before it started.

Extra+

- Excellent at working the press

- Can cry on command

- Even though she's ace, she plans on having kids some day.

- Her father is elderly now, almost 80. She's next in line for the throne.

- Actually looking forward to getting the throne.

- She was trained in various forms of self defense at out her father's paranoia. So were her sisters.

- Knows her way with a gun, but doesn't have great aim unless she concentrates.

- Would not hesitate to get someone out of the picture if they posed a threat to her or her family.

- Will sometimes pretend she doesn't speak English to avoid interacting with certain people.

- She wakes up rather early to go to the gym everyday.