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[b]NAME:[/b] Elliana Faye

[b]ABSTRACT:[/b] Wide-Eyed Dreamer

[b]DETAIL:[/b]
Elliana -- or Ellie, as those close to her call her -- is a relatively petite and quiet young woman who's not quite yet out of her teenage years. While she doesn't dislike being around others (in fact, the truth is the exact opposite), she often overly worries about how to act and what to say, leading to her simply not saying much and resorting to slightly nodding her head a lot. What she lacks in confidence around others, however, she makes up for with her sincerity and inquisitiveness. She tends to be of few words, but is easily at her most chatty and open when trying to understand how something works -- especially when that something involves magic, something that has fascinated her since her earliest years. She's a kind soul, always trusting and believing the best of others, making her likable, if also a little susceptible to being taken advantage of.

Her family is lower middle class, made up of her mother, father, and younger brother. Other than with them, Elliana spends most of her time alone, either wandering around the city and seeing what see can find, or with her nose buried in a book -- often both. Her mind is quick to wander, imagining and exploring the places her feet can't easily take her, leading her to often be lost in her own head. As a result, she's very easy to startle, even when care is taken to [i]not[/i] do so. 

Despite her timid nature, at her core, she's a strong and adventurous person, having a desire to see and discover as much of the world as possible. That includes the world beyond the towering wall, despite the knot she gets in her stomach when she thinks about what it might be like to see a Grit face-to-face -- and wonders if it would [i]actually[/i] be as horrific as she's been taught to believe.

For her birthday, she was given the opportunity to go up the wall by her parents, something she had dreamed of doing as long as she could remember. This will be her second time up, the first having been when she was barely old enough to string together a semi-coherent sentence.

[b]MAGICAL INVENTORY:[/b]
Elliana has two sigils, burned into sperate thin, rectangular pieces of durable plastic, each slightly bigger than an average playing card. Nearly all the money she's earned in her short life has gone to acquiring them, and of course she dreams of having many more. She keeps them tucked away in a leather, buttoned pouch that she wears around her waist.

The first completely reverses the momentum of a target that she focuses on, within a short range. The second releases a gust of wind towards where the sigil is facing, the strength of which is entirely determined by how powerfully she feels the emotion she uses to cast it.