How about this? [hider=Helena] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ZFODkrf.jpg[/img] (She's the girl in white)[/center] [b]Basic Bio:[/b] [b]Helena Telmari[/b] Female 18 Years Old Bisexual [b]Personality:[/b] From the outside, Helena looks like a normal, pleasant enough girl. And she certainly is. She's polite and she'll usually greet anyone she meets with a smile. She's decently outgoing, though not so much that she would become annoying. And she has a bright outlook on life, always thinking that the next day would be even better than today. At least, that's how she used to be before a certain tragedy entered her life. Now, she still keeps that outward demeanor of hers. But inside, she has become a lot more ruthless. She wouldn't hesitate to use violence to achieve her goals or to harm anyone she deems deserving. Sometimes, she even feels like she's starting to enjoy the killing. On the other hand, once she sees you as a friend, or if she's fond of you, she will defend you to the best of her ability, even to the cost of her own life if she cares about you enough. [b]She likes:[/b] [list] [*]Genuinely good and kind people. [*]The smell of morning fog and mist. [*]Taking baths and cleanliness in general. [/list] [b]She Dislikes:[/b] [list] [*]Hypocrites. People who only pretend they're good. [*]Tyrants. People who unjustly rule over others and bring suffering to the masses. [*]Heat. She finds sweat to be absolutely disgusting.[/list] [b]Goal:[/b] She wants the Catamount to be demolished. Tyrants like them didn't deserve to live, let alone rule. [b]Fear:[/b] Going through the same loss she had experienced once again. [b]Why/How she joined White Gull:[/b] Zane managed to track her down after she performed her assassination. He gave her an offer to join his guild and she accepted with one condition. That she could leave at any time if she found the guild's goals to be anathema to her own. [b]Location/Color of Guild Mark:[/b] Just above her chest. You could see it if she pulls down the neckline of her dress. The color is white. [b]Magic Type:[/b] [b]Fog Magic[/b] [list] [*]She could transform herself into fog and vice versa. [*]Her clothes are made out of solidified fog so there was no worry of her leaving her clothes behind after transforming. [*]She could also generate fog separate from her body in a limited capacity.[/list] [b]Spells:[/b] [list] [*][b]Silent Scream - [/b]An assassination technique that inserts hardened fog into someone's mouth before choking them from the inside. [*][b]Morning Curtain - [/b]Spreads around fog in a radius to confuse and blind anyone inside said radius.[/list] [b]Catamount Group:[/b] Third Group: She used to work as a flower seller before she was forced to work as a farmer. [b]Family:[/b] She is now all alone after the tragedy that befell her. [b]Background:[/b] She was born to a mage father and a non-mage mother. She was a child of two, with her having a little sister (the sleeping girl in the picture above). She had a happy childhood, having a friend she always played with (the twintailed girl on the picture above). Her father trained her in the art of magic, as she was the daughter with an aptitude for it. However, she never really took her training seriously, a decision she still regretted to this day. And then, everything changed when the Catamount invaded. Her father was amongst the mages that decided to fight back. He was rewarded by death for it. Her mother soon perished from her illness; all caused by the grief of losing her husband. Life went on, and she, her little sister, and her childhood friend; all were forced to work at the farms with no pay. She hid the fact that she could use magic, as her father had told her to do so before he departed. At first, she didn't complain, even though the work was hard and they were treated badly. She gritted her teeth and beared with it, even taking in the work of her sister when she couldn't continue anymore. But then, one day, tragedy stroke. You see, the mage in charge of the small village she lived in had taken a fond of her. He was a sleazy, scumbag of a man, twice as old as she was. Naturally, she wasn't attracted to him in the slightest. She kept rejecting and refuting his advances until one day, he lost his patience and decided to just kidnap her by force. She managed to run away, humiliating him by biting into his arm to escape, but the mage, in anger, fired off a lightning bolt towards her. It would've hit her if not for her little sister blocking it with her own body. Time seemed to freeze at that moment. Her childhood friend saw what happened and lashed out in anger, assaulting the mage herself. Naturally, she lost her life for it as well. Helena could only scream. He then took her to his mansion, putting his disgusting arm around her as they rode in the carriage. At that point, Helena had snapped. She was already formulating ways of killing this repulsive man beside her. And so that night, when he brought her to his bed, right when he was on top of her leaning down for a kiss, she activated her magic, inserting her highly compressed fog into his mouth. And before he could do anything, she tore apart his throat from the inside. Ever since that, she was a fugitive and a criminal, running away from Catamount and their reach. With no one else left to live for, she decided to dedicate her life to bringing down the tyrannical guild. [/hider]