Lady Carissa Malespero
Anger is an all-consuming fire. You can bank it, but rarely put it all the way out.
Description: Lush, loose red curls fall partway down this fair maiden's back. A smattering of freckles keep her looking young, although her dark brown eyes hold a solemnity that someone her age shouldn't have to bear. She usually has her hair pinned into a neat bun, with a few wisps of hair escaping despite her best efforts. She moves with a careless grace, unable to help herself as she stares at the unfeeling, cold world with anger-fueled curiosity.
Personality: A fiery redhead who quietly seethes at what happened to her house, Carissa has come home to what feels like utter ruin. She is angry at the whole of Arx, and most angry with that witch, Lianne. She may have sworn fealty--and she is nothing but loyal--but there is trouble brewing under the surface of this young woman.
Background: After being sent off to become a scholar on a far-flung island as an extra lady who was too rebellious for the Argento family, Carissa heard what happened to the nobles of Arx and returned in a panic a few years too late, after the Gyre have been defeated. Her family mostly dead, and her March given to the witch Lianne, she yearns for something to do to gain back some measure of trust for herself and her family name.