G E O R G E George is the distilled essence of elegance. Legend has it that her existence came to be when a large, filled ballroom suddenly caught fire, immediately carbonizing all of the guests. However, not only is this unable to be certified true (due to the lack of proof this ballroom even existed), but George herself does not remember this. She simply remembers being drafted as all others were. George is female. George was born to silence George speaks with overly-flaunting words. George is witty, snooty, yet well-mannered. She will scold you for your incorrect table manners, but she will do it primly, as her Mother taught her. Well, to be fair, her Mother has quite bad table manners Herself. G E O R G E
