Beatrice Adams

Details

Beatrice is as a ray of sunshine. A sweet thing with a bright and warm  demeanour.  Her face has little to no edge,  full pink cheeks are framed by long wavy golden locks. Her eyes, are a bright blue often said to be sparkling in any light caught in them. Her curvaceous body and eye-catching shiny hair make her stand out, yet easy on the eyes. Most notable is her excitable yet soft smile however, slowly blossoming as it appears more and more on her face.

Wardrobe and make-up

Coming from a relatively high standing family in the upper ring, you'd imagine her being spoiled by all the riches it had to offer. However, her father seemed to only defend his religious beliefs when it came to his daughters and wifes. Making them upkeep a modest and blend wardrobe. Make-up was only allowed where necessary and dressing should always be appropriate for the area they lived in and nothing more. Whilst the man of the house seemed to dress himself a royal, clothed in the finest fabrics he could afford.

Most of the clothes Beatrice wears are made out of either light yellow or baby blue fabrics, for these are her signature colours. Nothing to bright, nothing too excessively fancy, those would only come after she fled home and lived with her sister Morgan. A woman of style and incredible social knowledge, the perfect person to make sure her sister looked the part for any purpose she'd need her. Beatrice doesn't mind  being dressed by her,  she's just happy to wear something bright and fun, aswell as the ribbon her mother used to wear in her hair. Something she wasn't allowed to do back at home. And ofcourse, she wouldn't say no to the jewels her sister receives from desperate men. The shinier the better.  

Key traits

The positives: Social, Dreamy, Excitable, Well Mannered, Loyal, Caring, Curious, Bubbly, open-minded, Charismatic, easy to please, romantic, Well read, impulsive.  
The negatives: Short attention span, needy, clingy, timid, naive, easily lead, sheltered,  vain, people pleaser, hopelessly romantic, excessive need for movement, often overwhelmed, struggles with repetitive tasks, air headed, struggles with thinking things through.

Coming from a very strict and often times abusive household, Bea has become somewhat scared of many things making her who shes is. Though in nature a very excitable and energetic girl, she has learned to not only suppress these urges of her natural outgoing self, she has also learned to be ashamed of those. For back home, a quiet and obedient child, was promised a way better day than the latter. And quite often, she was the latter. Sure, she was and very much still is a people pleaser by nature,  her often chaotic and loud mind made her lack in following through on the standards she had to live up to. Bea's always busy, her mind jumps from place to place- noticing everything, both the good and the bad. Making her rather air-headed yet lively and full of energy.  However due to the shame she has developed for this side of her, she's now way more timid and anxious, constantly afraid she'll anger people or not fit the space she has to fill.  And not only that, the constant buss in her head can be rather overwhelming to her, especially once the bad things start to pile up causing her to quite frankly freeze in paralysis. .

Furthermore, Bea is known as an extremely loyal and caring person, with a kind disposition. She truely loves to be surrounded by others and making her way through the social networks around her. (Yet also highly depends on others and tends to cling onto them for guidance.) She's a curious lady with her head in the clouds once she gets to be her complete unstopped self. And not only that, within her social life she's also known to be a rather romantic person. Though unlike her sister, she truly falls head over heels easily an often dreams of marrying her dream lover. Being socially connected to people is her one and only true desire and need  in this world- though being fitted in the prettiest clothes and covered in the shiniest jewels of dreams is a close second- and being social is the one thing she needs to keep going.  

Bea's a quick thinker whose used to letting others think for her, which together with her people-pleasing character makes her not only easily lead- but also extremely naive. She's awful at judging other people's moralities and is quick to trust and quick to get hurt because she tends to set the bar very high in any scenario.   And lastly, she's just a lot of fun to be around once the room is hers, quick humor and a dozen stories and ideas fill the conversations she's in. Making up for the times she zones out of them.

All in All Bea's a ray of sunshine- a bright warm girl who loves nothing more than to make others happy. A caring individual who tries to do good wherever she can with a heart of gold.  Though ofcourse, not without  flaws and faults. Difficulties she has to overcome within the harsh world out there.

Life at the Adams household

Beatrice Anne is born as the fourth child in a rich Ashmoorian family. Though not all her siblings are born out of the same marriage. She herself is born in that of the second Adams Marriage. The one of Sir John Adams and Mrs Anne Knightly. Where she followed her slightly older sister Victoria a year after her birth. The Adams were an extremely religious family, and thus it was only logical her upbringing was too.  From the moment she could remember, she would pray day and night, keep up her modesty and recite the holy prayers. Not at all bad ofcourse, religion could've been a wonderfully beautiful thing, had it not been an excuse for her father to ensure his authority over his family with an abusive iron fist. Fun and off time were not only rare- they were almost out ruled as they should be practicing their mannerism and upkeep their behaviour to unchildly adequacy. Something Beatrice struggled extremely with for her demanding thoughts and chaotic nature made it hard for her to focus and sit still no matter how hard the lectures or worse were. It wasn't that she didn't try- truly she did, she worked hard, begged and worked hard. It just wasn't in her nature or capabilities, something only her mother seemed to understand. For her mother was the exact same. An energetic and beautiful fire forced between stone walls fighting for more oxygen, and space. Not long after her Beatrice turned 7, she starved.  John told his kids she had gone insane, mad- that she had given into sin and chaos. Whilst really she had suffered a mental breakdown causing her to fail at her duties. Bea watched as she was dragged off. She heard her moms screaming, saw her tears. And learned that if she didn't try to ground herself and keep her head clear and calm- she could very well go mad as well.  

With the sibling's mother gone, Bea clung to the next best thing, her older half-sibling Morgan. Whose responsibilities now also consisted of taking care of them. Bea would never forget her kindness, being totally oblivious to the fact Morgan hated this development. Which was not that strange for the young girls mental state had taken an extremely hard hit recently, the feelings of which she was forced to suppress. Tears and signs of weakness could mean she'd get taken away too and Bea was sure never to slip off and get caught. So she tried, she followed orders and tried to do the best she could in order to get her father's approval. Something that was extremely hard for her to achieve given her flighty mind and awful attention span.  It was quickly noted she wouldn't perform well with education, though really the thing she was interested in learning were the things her father seemed unfit. Things like astronomy, biology and geology were things she couldn't learn enough about. But John wouldn't even give it a single thought- no his daughter was dumb and her mind as fragile as that of her mothers. She would get married off or- as his new wife suggested, be taken in by the church. "The extra practice would do her good" she would say- and her father would agree. For not only would his daughter be a woman of faith- she would also be out of his hands. Beatrice didn't shake her head nor nod. She excitedly said yes for the approval of her father seemed more important than her wish for romance and children.  And for a while she waited to be accepted. Time in which they received notice of her mother's passing. A fact hitting her hard for not only hadn't she been allowed to visit her at all.. now she never could again.

Yet on the day she would be sent off, something in her changed. As she found her mothers ribbons tucked away in chest up in her room. A thought popped up in her head. One of many yes, but one loud enough to not require a second thought. She ran. Broke free from her fathers will and ran.  She tasted the freedom outside of his grounds and kept running until halting at a familiar site. Morgans manor. Or well- that of the man she married and lost not long ago. Her half sister, the one she depended on for years and the one person in the outside world she knew she could depend on again. Surely- she would be taken in. Surely she would understand her recent charades for she endured the same. Surely his would be the start of a great life.

Life at morgans

Yet to start

- Bea often wears ribbons in her hair, most of which belonged to her late mother.
- Bea's a true animal lover and would adopt any stray on her way without a second thought.
- Bea would love to study Biology or Geology, if given the chance.