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~Stands at 4’8~

~Name~
Autumn Eirwen

~Gender~
Female

~Age~ 
16

~Birthday~
February 1th

~Gemstone~
Amethyst

~Personality~
Generally a quiet girl, Autumn normally fades into the background. She is the kind of person who prefers to take the pictures, not be in them. She is usually a very passive and kind person. She does not like violence though just because she doesn’t like it doesn’t mean she won’t resort to it to keep the people she cares about safe. She is an easy-going person and very agreeable. This doesn’t mean she doesn’t have an opinion however and she is not afraid to tell it if she is comfortable around you. She really doesn’t talk around strangers and becomes very awkward when she is the center of any attention. She is somewhat of a klutz, managing to trip over her own feet more often than not. 

A decent cook, Autumn is wary around knifes from the time she almost took her thumb off when chopping vegetables for dinner. She is a night owl and not much of a morning person. She can be very OCD when it comes to certain things, especially around her house; everything is nice and orderly. It is not as bad out in public and she can normally keep a lid on it. She is also a bookworm, having around three full shelves over-flowing with books. She can be found more often than curled up in a chair reading or drawing. 

~History~
To say Autumn had been loved as a child would be over-exaggerating. Her father was a wealthy business man for a computer company and her mother didn’t work. Her parents had not married for love but to bring two wealthy families together. Her father was always at work and her mother was out at parties all hours of the day. Autumn had a nanny that took care of her. Her parents never paid attention to her and when they did they were detached, not really caring about the conversation going on. Autumn eventually stopped trying to get her parents to notice her after she made a horrible grade on a test just to see how they would react. Her father never looked up from his tablet and her mother just gave her a customary glance, replying “That’s nice dear.” Autumn faded into the background and even though she was surrounded with so much [i]stuff[/i], she was horribly lonely.

So, she took to reading every book she could get her hands on. She was found in the library more often than not. She just loved how she could escape to the worlds between those pages. One day when she was twelve she had been reading a book about the Wild West when suddenly she wasn’t in the library anymore. The snort of horses and hot dry dust that blew in her face made her believe she was hallucinating. That belief was only strengthened when she saw a man push open a pair of salon doors and mosey over to his horse. He had a wide brim hat, spurs, the whole works. Autumn couldn’t believe it, she was actually in the West! From then on Autumn loved traveling back in time and actually [i]seeing[/i] what been she couldn’t only read about and dream of seeing.

~Gift~
Autumn can create force fields using her own energy.[/center]

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