Appearance: 
Chestnut-brown hair pulled into a messy bun. Vividly green eyes with torn irises. Wears white bat-winged shirt, green choker, tarnished denim shorts, and green flats. (Her irises are torn because of when she pulled out some dark magic, and it infected her for a while. Some damage never left, including her ripped irises.)

Name: 
Arla (No surname known.)

Age: 
13 years

Power:
Arla is an Unthread - she reaches into the gaps of the world and scavenges magic of all kinds (universe magic as well as remnants of other creatures' powers) then contorts the magic and uses it as own. 
She does, however, have her own power (which is a silver, immensely destructive sort) but she only uses it when she is stressed, enraged, terrified, etc.

Bio:
Arla never knew her parents, and even wondered if she ever had any. Indeed, most of her blurred past is a mystery that she doesn't want to dig back up, since she had a dull memory of working incredibly hard to forget it all. Arla's earliest recollection of events was when she, then a preteen, found an old cottage in the depths of a dark forest and took it upon herself to fix it up and make a home there. Shelter and finding enough resources to survive was all that mattered back then. After awhile, she discovered that a witch-like creature lived there and had just returned from an apparent trip. Although they were somewhat friendly, Arla left the cottage, apologizing, and stumbled upon the orphanage where she was registered in to live.
As for Arla's Unthread power, she only remembered simply knowing how to use it and what it did. Like moving, or blinking, almost. You remember how to do it, but don't remember learning how.
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