[hider=Eleanor • Whyles] [table=] [row] [/row][sup][h3][b][color=2e2c2c] ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ [right]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/right][/color] [/b][/h3][/sup][row] [cell] [url=https://fontmeme.com/signature-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220608/ec4598f2fa5fbfb7313fe828eff75b2e.png[/img][/url] [url=https://fontmeme.com/signature-fonts/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/220608/5fc1d9afbbf7041941f497cd5a545fee.png[/img][/url] [sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KaJqLCMUt7s][color=#fbceb1]"I feel like I'm on the run"[/color][/url][/sub] [color=#e5aa70]____________________________________________________________________________[/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]P E R S O N A L I T Y [/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub] [center] cheeky [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] ambitious [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] charismatic [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] adroit [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] mischievous [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] distrustful [color=#e5aa70]|[/color] destructive[/center] Nellie is the epitome of woodland wild child. At least she [i]was[/i]. She underwent a personality change when thrown into the camps, from this larger than life, trusting, sweet girl to something harder. More skittish. Though with training Nellie was able to hold onto her charm, it helps having such a young appearance, and has been able to successfully "fake it till she makes it". It's an ability she likes to take advantage of when in tight spots among others, or to help someone else get out of trouble they found themselves in. Content with being alone, Nellie does find herself seeking comfort with a small group; no more than three. If she's alone with her thoughts for too long it's a sight that'll break your heart. True chaotic neutral, she seeks out what path will benefit her moreso than others. At least that's what she likes to project to others; it works for the most part. Nellie is constantly trying to improve herself, to strive to be better. Than who? She doesn't even know. Probably herself and of course her family - whom she sees as weak for being overpowered and killed so easily. With the gift of gab, an appearance that is appealing and gait that speaks of nimbleness, there isn't much that Nellie can't achieve. [color=#fbceb1][right][i]A true fox in the hen house.[/i][/right][/color] [/sub][/indent][/color] [color=#e5aa70]____________________________________________________________________________[/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]B I O G R A P H Y[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub] Nellie is the epitome of woodland wild child. At least she [i]was[/i]. Everything changed when she and her sister were plucked from the destruction left in the wake by Rodelian soldiers. The middle child born to gypsies, Nellie was raised in the woods along with her siblings only venturing into the nearest town to perform alongside her mother and sister or to pick up supplies they couldn't otherwise make themselves. Growing up in the woods Nellie was essentially one with nature. Bathing in brooks and rivers and streams, always smeared with some kind of dirt or mud from rolling around and chasing creatures. Learning to mimic bird calls and climbing trees to gather the fruits that grew there among other things. She was never more at peace than when she would sit among the tall grass at the water's edge and just... listen to what the world was saying. It was peaceful. A simple life. They didn't have much but it was enough. Nellie with nimble fingers and even quicker legs easily snatched things from vendors when in town - all part of the game, her parents would say. [color=#fbceb1]"Just don't get caught"[/color] and she took that to heart. Never caught, Nellie took her spoils and shared them amongst her siblings until there was little left for her. A Robin Hood of her own design. When her brother was of the age of seventeen there was an argument that broke out between him and their parents resulting in him abandoning the family and joining Rodel in their quest of obtaining new "soldiers". Thomas had led them to the Whyles family, effectively wiping them out and stealing the girls away in the light of the raging fires taking over the woods once called home. Nellie likes to think that her brother didn't know what was going to happen when he arrived back on the stoop of his family home with new "friends". However, he did nothing to stop the aftermath. Nor did he make any motion at trying to help her while in the prisons. To her, he might as well have died that night along with their parents. Not long into their time in the prisons, Hazel passed, unfit for the conditions they were placed under. A raging fire of her own taking hold within Nellie. Vowing that she would do whatever it took to make sure that they burned and suffered as she had. And then some. No longer was she a little girl with dirt caking her cheeks, living carefree in the thick woods. Now she was hardened, distrustful of strangers and looking out for herself over all others. Escaping was the hard part. But once she was gone, it was easy to stay steps ahead of those that followed. After all, "don't get caught" was something she excelled at. [/sub][/indent][/color] [color=#e5aa70]____________________________________________________________________________[/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]C H I M E R A I N F O[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent] [color=#e5aa70][sub]F O X[/sub][/color] [indent][sub]Cunning as a fox and twice as deadly[/sub][/indent] [/indent][/color] [color=#e5aa70]____________________________________________________________________________[/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]O T H E R[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent] [sub]#[color=#fbceb1]fbceb1[/color][/sub][/indent][/color] [color=silver][list] [*] [sub]Nellie is proficient in multiple languages; anything that she picked up from being in the camps and out in the world. She easily mixes up her dialects when speaking to others outside of those she trained and grew up with - product of speaking faster than she thinks.[/sub] [*] [sub]Light on her feet; able to walk among dead leaves with minimum noise[/sub] [*] [sub]Double jointed, allowing her to squeeze into tight, small spaces - even though she absolutely hates it[/sub] [*] [sub]Can climb pretty quickly; it's the getting down part she hates[/sub] [*] [sub]Hums to herself when lost in thought or bored[/sub] [*] [sub]Always has dirt somewhere on her[/sub] [*] [sub]Enjoys laying in the tall grass and just stare up into the sky [day or night][/sub] [*] [sub]Nellie is fast, but not strong and knows when to run away[/sub] [*] [sub]Makes hurt, chirping noises in her sleep when having a nightmare[/sub] [*] [sub]Though she is distrustful of most doesn't mean she isn't flirty or enjoys teasing others - it just sometimes comes off as mean or too strong. There is no in between.[/sub] [/list][/color] [/cell][cell] [center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9f/22/58/9f22585585ecc8953f41fb5e125ad9b2.jpg[/img][/center] [center][color=#e5aa70] ___________________________________[/color][/center] [color=#fbceb1][sub]N A M E[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub]Eleanor Whyles Nellie[/sub][/indent][/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]A G E[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub]Aug 19[sup]th[/sup], 21[/sub][/indent][/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]G E N D E R[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub]Female[/sub][/indent][/color] [color=#fbceb1][sub]S E X U A L I T Y [/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub]Bisexual[/sub][/indent][/color] [center][color=#e5aa70] ___________________________________[/color][/center] [color=#fbceb1][sub]A P P E R A N C E[/sub][/color] [indent][list] [*] [color=#e5aa70][sub]Height:[/sub][/color] [sub][color=silver]5'6"[/color][/sub] [*] [color=#e5aa70][sub]Weight:[/sub][/color] [sub][color=silver]121lbs[/color][/sub] [*] [color=#e5aa70][sub]Hair:[/sub][/color] [sub][color=silver]Auburn with copper and blonde undertones[/color][/sub] [*] [color=#e5aa70][sub]Eyes:[/sub][/color] [sub][color=silver]Amber[/color][/sub] [*] [color=#e5aa70][sub]Body:[/sub][/color] [sub][color=silver]Fit frame due to being in the military and undergoing rigorous training and experiments. Though there is muscle definition, Nellie still sports a lithe body adorned with subtle curves. Her body is littered with freckles from her days out in the sun, before and after, something she finds endearing and charming - apparently people are more at ease with the presence of them. Nellie keeps her nails trimmed, but long and sharp enough to use as weapons and do some damage, should she need too.[/color][/sub] [/list][/indent] [center][color=#e5aa70] ___________________________________[/color][/center] [color=#fbceb1][sub]F A M I L Y[/sub][/color] [color=silver][indent][sub][color=#e5aa70]Father[/color] - Jack Whyles ✝ [color=#e5aa70]Mother[/color] - Esther Whyles ✝ [color=#e5aa70]Older Brother[/color] - Thomas Whyles [color=#e5aa70]Younger Sister[/color] - Hazel Whyles ✝[/sub][/indent][/color] [center][color=#e5aa70] ___________________________________[/color][/center] [center] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/55/7c/dc/557cdc0cfb8895f358187ddc4882344c.jpg[/img][/center] [/cell] [/row] [/table] [/hider]