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Aroura Midivor's home. It is a castle-like place with stone walls and floors and a victorian feel to it. There are tons of rooms, a kitchin, dinning hall, bathrooms, a pool room, and an garden. The grounds are huge with large gardens full of flowers surounding the estate along with a huge iron fence.

~*~ Mistress of the Estate ~*~

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Character name: Aroura Midivor
Gender: Female
Age: 23
Personality: Aroura is a bit cold and harsh to strangers and lacks nothing in grace and elegence. SHe likes beauty and seaks it in everyday life. She acts superior around the people she doesn't like, however, if you know her well enough, she isn't afraid to lower herself off the preverbial pedistoll
History: She comes from a rich family with a long and royal background. Her coldness comes from the fact she was the second born child, and therefore to her parents, the useles one. She grew up resentment and sealed off her heart from the world, but secretly longs to have someone touch it again.
Specialty: Fighting, art, music, and even the occasional tarrot reading.
Extras: She likes to be in the dark hallways of her home and only comes out when she has to. Her family calls her the recluse of the Midivor clan.

(Great, here we go again. I've been piled up in exams! crying ) Aroura smirked as she watched Zack look about. "Everything here is mine," she explained, "Since my paranoia has been growing, I've needed a bodyguard, so that's where you come in. After dinner, I'll look at your fighting skills and see if they really need tuning up. Go ahead and look around, just don't go beyond the gate, for your own safty. There are rather... hungry animals out there. I wouldn't go unarmed or without a car."

Aroura smiled at the responce. So far, she was very pleased, however, at the moment, a smirk was as much as she would show. "It will be in about thirty minutes. Do you need directions, or can you find it by yourself?" she asked.

Aroura nodded and went inside to get the servents to start dinner.

Aruora sighed as she left the order in the kitching and traveled across the mansion to the gardens where she stood, simply watching her favorite flowers, the purple irises blooming. With a small smirk, she uncharacteristically plucked on delecatly from the ground before twiling it in her fingers. Once she lost interest in it, she sat it down on the small stone bench and sat down herself soon after.

With a thin sigh, Aroura stood and took the small flower with her towards the house. She walked in the door and uickly made her way to the dinning room. Being a punctual person, she liked arriving places a bit early.

Aroura sat in her seat, eyeing the kitche doors, waiting for the food to come. She guestured to the table in front of her, "Pick a seat."