Name: Veronica Belle Gallagher

*Nickname(s): Lady Veronica/Lady Gallagher

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Looks (pictures are allowed, but no anime please):

*Species: Human

*Powers/abilities: Dancing, polite conversation, how to run a home, taking care of her cat

Personality: Polite, proper, prim, kind, sweet, intelligent, wise, mature, caring, loyal, mild mannered, nice

Sexuality: Straight

*Clothing style/outfit:

*Tattoos: N/A

*Piercings: Ears

*Scars: N/A

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 120 lb

Likes: Sewing, embroidery, Violet, her family, spring, flowers, beautiful dresses, balls and dancing, gifts, spending time with her younger siblings

Dislikes: Jerks, arrogance, being insulted, stress, winter, snow, cold weather, terrible dance partners

History/Quick backstory: Veronica comes from nobility. From a young age she was given the proper education befitting a girl of her class. She learned how to dance, how to hold polite conversations and more importantly how to run a home. She can sew and embroider quite well, and lovingly takes care of her cat Violet. She's grown up with expectation of being a debutante when she is of marrying age. So there's a lot of stress on her shoulders. She is to find a good (preferably rich) man to marry and settle down and have children.

*Family: Lord Howard Gallagher (father), Lady Daphne Gallagher (mother), Lady Penelope Gallagher (younger sister), Lord Albert Gallagher (younger brother)

*Pet(s): Violet/Vi (F);

*Medical conditions: N/A

*Physical disabilities: N/A

*Allergies: N/A

Talents: Dancing, polite conversation, how to run a home, taking care of her cat

Flaws: Proper, prim, naive

Fears: Death, disgrace, embarrassing her family

*Grade: N/A

*Occupation: N/A

*Other:

Scenario 1:

You are a future lord. You have gone against expectations. Where other son's were taking on the family business or starting their own profitable business you formed an army and went off to war. Several years later you have returned just in time for the new 'season', the time when young noble and wealthy men and women would 'debut' into society and hunt for wives or husbands. You show up to the ball fashionably late, and making quite the first impression. Upon entering the ball you head straight for the king, though a young woman does catch your eye. You?

Scenario 2:

You make it up