Queen Leta Diamata

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NAME Leta Diamata
TITLE Queen of Evarra
AGE 1384 years old
SPECIES Kibran CrownFoxStar
Kitin Vigo
Magical Talent Illusion
Rank Deal Master
Bloodline Perma


Leta Diamata. The sole Queen of the country of Evarra. The Warlady

Leta is a kibran who had spent most of her life on the White Throne of Evarra. Part of the royal Perma bloodline, she governs the country in the absence of her living father and dead mother as their only heir and rules with a moderate hand. She is a kindly, though withdrawn monarch and is dedicated to her people's safety, not only from the elements but from neighbouring enemies. She will be remembered for inheriting the Barian war and waging it with patience and intelligence.

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Order
Intelligence
The fine arts
Familiarity

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Chaos
Crudeness
Heat
Mercy

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Constant dark circles under her eyes.
Has a large burn scar on her left arm.
Comfortable and functional fashion. Furs.
Tail occasionally folded & tied like a horse's.
Wears her royal crest ring on her horns.

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Leta is a woman of order and strung nerves.
She is kind and courteous at first glance, a dedicated queen, warm host, hard worker and a royal that does not present herself too royally. She's clearly still out of depth as a ruler, but seems to spend a hundred percent of her time attending to her duties. Her people see little of her apart from necessary public attendances where she's seldom the center of attention. She's a private person, but not secretive, only with a preference for the quiet and calm, and not only when she works. As far as the creative and chaos-induced Perma bloodline goes, Leta seems to be a stick in the mud in comparison, and those around her seem to affectionatelly think so too. She's uptight about letting others make decisions without her input, concerned for anything and anyone, important or otherwise, and an unmatched overachiever. To compensate for time she clearly spent ensuring she was cultured and knowledgeable, she neglected everything else. Though she has confidence in herself where duties are concerned, in casual conversation outside of friends, the queen seems short, clipped, awkward and looks for the quickest way out. Unrehearsed conversations leave her stilted. And she's hopelessly avoidant of delicate topics. Oh so far away from the image history paints of her, isn't it? With her reputation as the woman who set Barian villages on fire, one has to wonder if there are darker layers to the Warlady.

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Personally responsible for an improvement of vessels with the engineers she employed during the war. Put down a law to divide fishing territories around Evarra into private and free-share ones, to prevent civil conflict.
Implemented flora and fauna protection laws, mainly catered to avian creatures. Opened many sanctuaries.
Decided on a rain drainage system for the castle and popularized it. Doubles as a watering system.
Established an open gem export economy with Saydira and Velandra, and a closed one with Mantasa and Baria.
Enjoys the fine arts, particularly harp music.
Weapons: A Longbow named Beesting, a sword - Prudence and dual blades - Ataraxia hunting
Her Kitin, Vigo, is a mix between a deer and a panther

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Born to Bryzania and Eloi Diamata, Leta was a single child, who grew up well-educated but sheltered more out of her own volition than her social parents'. She was spoiled for choice of options for what to dedicate herself to, but never took to the interests of her passionate, hard-headed father and mediator, cultured mother. Instead, she chose solitude and studies from a young age, which earned her an early reputation of a bore. Evarra, at the time, was going through something of a Golden Era - Bryzantia had just funded the expansion of the Spell Speaker school and Eloi was in the process of economic negotiations with other countries. Talk with Baria was going quite difficultly, as it had always been. The long-standing conflict escalated when Bryzantia's kitin, Pragma, was shot with an arrow while flying low near Eloi's ship, keeping a protective eye on him in the queen's absence. Bryzantia, back at home in the royal residence, before her very daughter, died alongside Pragma...

Leta is only young at that time, but besides the deep grief over her mother, she is also forced into isolation for the sake of safety. She isn't even allowed to go to her mother's funeral which is large, ornate and attended by thousands of people. The death of the queen brings about many changes. King Eloi, obsessed with revenge and solving his wife's murder, begins looking into higher security and investigating Barians. His focus on the task leads to a decline in his responsibility to his country and, when faced with a choice between kingly duties and his plans for a personal secret service of illusionists, he easily chooses the latter.

A regent is quietly appointed, officially posing as a right-hand man to Eloi, but actually responsible for royal decisions. The royal council is rearranged and renewed to accomodate the regent, at said regent's leisure. To the public, it seems like the king's grief has lead to solitude and his daughter represents the royals in social functions for the time being. In private, however, Leta starts getting trained to be a queen at the council's decision, prepped to replace the unstable, temperamental king. She has no real control, nor autonomy, as her decisions come under the scrutiny of many a biased advisor intent on molding her into the opposite of Eloi, and perhaps even a copy of Bryzantia.

By the time Eloi returns after the execution of a suspected Barian assassin, the establishing of an elite secret service and much tighter royal security, the council sends off the regent and receives the king begrudgingly. They've been working in overtime, subtly promoting propaganda of young, easily moldable Leta as an exciting prospect; the "child queen", a second Bryzantia, so little and yet a much better choice than her father. Still grieving, Eloi doesn't have the willpower to realize, nor oppose the manipulation.

THE FIRST WAR

For centuries, Eloi rules half-heartedly, leaving Evarra at the mercy of advisors, self-proclaimed more capable than him, because of unfortunate environmental changes in Evarra. Their help becomes mandatory when the winters start getting colder and catches become more scarse, the roughest weather in recent Evarran history. The country's economy crumples with ice spanning fishing territories and animals migrating to warmer places permanently. Besides that, even food becomes more difficult to naturally come by. It's unlike anything Eloi or his parents have ever had to deal with and he's fully out of his depth.Without waiting for their king to instruct them, natives begin ensuring their own survival. Protected animal species begin getting hunted, crime gets more frequent and fishermen start breaching the territories of their neighbour, Baria, for a more plentiful catch. Soon enough, small skirmishes break out on the borders between Evarrans and Barians. To squash the impending confrontation, Eloi enters into negotiations with Baria again. Though heavily implored by his council to beg for access into Baria territories for a percentage of Evarran profits, he instead decides to think ahead and offers to use his personal wealth to buy out Barian islands as fishing checkpoints. Implying that seasoned Evarran fishermen would make better use of these areas and would bring Baria times more profit, he is turned away by the insulted Baria royals.

Enraged, Eloi returns empty-handed and doesn't raise a finger as fishermen altercations become exasperated. They turn into larger battles, then a war as the respective kingdoms become involved in the conflict. Evarra fights valiantly, initially pushing back her Barian enemies back. A victory on neutral terf isn't enough for Eloi, who aims to overtake more foreign territory and continues forward. It lead to a catastrophic loss to Evarra sailors, suddenly dumped into warmer waters, where Barian drakes and warriors were in their own terf and element. A hasty retreat followed. Shamed, Eloi returned home and finally listened to his upset council, who called for his resignation to preserve the nation's trust in the royal title. He went into hermitism after placing the crown on his daughter's head. Leta inherited a throne and a war from her estranged father.

THE SECOND WAR

Expected to do better with the guidance of the council, who she was expected to obey, Leta quickly came to distrust the controlling, wary advisors. She took one look around her and replaced most of them. In their place, she instated inventors, tacticians, intellectuals, men and women with a purpose beyond royal matters, but rather war such. Under their guidance, she expanded and reformed her father's secret service, took advantage of war times to take a loan from Saydira and strengthen economic connections with them, promising a return in assets. The funds she put into better vessels and weapons manufacturing, training more sailors and infantry, as well as feeding her army. Resource routes are established between the border frontline and nearby fishing areas some Evarrans took advantage of while the two countries were busy. Hopes and morale was high, with the Evarran people fighting for their survival as much as their country's pride and territories' integrity, uplifted by the queen herself stepping onto a ship herself to sail to the frontline, head shaven to blend in with her people.

The war unfolded much like the first conflict, though Leta learned from history and made sure the Barian coastline was empty and avoided when she sent her troops there. Instead of revenge, she focused on and targeted coastline natural resource mines. Though they were eventually driven off by impending fire mage attacks, Leta's people profitted greatly from their raid, with a percentage of war spoils transported to Saydira to pay off their debt. As a final act of revenge and what little bit of anger she inherited from her father, Leta retaliated and instructed that mass fires were set more inland. Though the act was framed to give her people more time to mine resources, many knew better. The sudden death of both Baria royals heightened suspicions of the young queen's cruelty. Thus she was aptly named - The Warlady. Evarra came out the other end of the war, victorious, well-fed, with new fishing territories acquired and plenty of natural resources to help resume regular life.

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Bryzantia
Late mother

The first wound and, as far as Leta is concerned, the last. A great woman whose death changed a nation and whose shoes are terribly difficult to fill. Leta still struggles with both missing her and trying to replace her, pained to have to. How she wishes she could have her kind word again. In comparison, Leta falls so awfully short of queen.

Eloi
Father

Her beloved father. A relic of his past self. She rarely sees him lately, two parents gone at the price of one. All he does, she knows he does for her - strengthening her rule yet trying not to enroach on it, and most of all, keeping away so that she may remmeber him as the once brave, vibrant man he wishes to remain at least in her mind. Leta understands, but that does not mean she doesn't yearn for her father still...

Erebaut
chief queensguard

A young soldier whose life she saved during the war. His brave deeds and the danger he put his life in to save hers many a time lead her to demand the man as her personal guard, missing arm or not. His tireless devotion is still honorable now, centuries later, but Leta has begun tiring of it recently. None of her awkward, fruitless advances ever land it seems and her not-quite-newfound affections seems a dead end.

Danae
royal advisor/diplomat

Her uncle and trusted royal advisor, as well as treasured diplomat representative of Evarra. He's a bright, wonderful man whenever outside of his uniform, intuitive about when his queen may need him and when his niece does. Able to provide advice to both. Leta finds the smooth transition jarring at times.

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