sasha damaris

sasha damaris

Full Name: Sasha Damaris
Alias: Ash
Age: 23 years old
Birthday: Summer 03
Race: Hylian
Occupation: N/A
Pronouns: She/her
School of Magic: Hylia



the spoiled daughter of a retired knight of hyrule and a seamstress. by no means a princess, but she'll definitely act like it.



sasha was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, as the first and only daughter of the noble damaris family. and this shows more than anything else.

she carries an air of superiority, or perhaps that is just the massive aura of her ego radiating from her at all times. generally she regards others of lesser position with disdain. to converse with commoners? in her eyes, disgusting. unbecoming of someone like her. along with her tendency be judgemental, sasha is quite headstrong and determined in her ways. if something isn't hers?

well, she'll do everything she can to get it. making a scene over it won't be out of the picture either.

but despite her fatal flaw that is her attitude, there is a layer underneath that boasts a more sentimental side. soft, gentle... not that you'd see much of that, typically reserved for her closest friends and family members. if she enjoys your company, she'll often give gifts and remember things about you just a little bit more than she usually would with others.



her childhood was a quiet one. quiet as in, seemingly uneventful.

her father, long-since retired by the same she was born. there were many days spent engrossed in her studies, many days spent weaving herself as an impressionable young girl into the fabric of high society. if it was not her father doting over her, it was her mother doing her best to make sure sasha was noticeable.

in recent years, she has found herself growing restless. perhaps it is the ugly face of boredom rearing it's head. is her life empty? is there something she's missing?

as much as sasha would hate to admit, her life is stagnant. poor girl has never been outside of the hyrule city walls, and thus, she seeks something or someone to entertain her. perhaps an adventure is in order. as long as there is no dirt involved.



- absolutely refuses to do any labor, of any kind.
- has a pet cat named kabo. equally spoiled as her.
- perhaps a bit knowledgeable in battle tactics. something she's picked up from her father. not that she ever plans on using them.
- can't swim.
- despises dirt, any sort of stain on her clothes. sand? absolutely not.
- a horrible gossip. don't tell her anything. she'll spread your secrets faster than wildfire.