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Name:
Eleanor Mary Powell
Nicknames:
Eleanor is mostly known as Ellie or Ellie. She doesn't particularly like any other nicknames that may be given to her, and certainly doesn't like her full name being used.
Age || Gender:
21 || Female
Sexuality:
Bisexual ; biromantic
Ethnicity:
White American, Half English
Eleanor Mary Powell
Nicknames:
Eleanor is mostly known as Ellie or Ellie. She doesn't particularly like any other nicknames that may be given to her, and certainly doesn't like her full name being used.
Age || Gender:
21 || Female
Sexuality:
Bisexual ; biromantic
Ethnicity:
White American, Half English
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Height || Weight
5'6 || 130
Hair
To keep things simple, Ellie usually just describes her hair as "blonde". However, it's not quite that simple. When it gets a lot of strong sunlight, her hair is almost golden. Her roots are the lightest, her roots the darkest. However, it is undoubtedly blonde. In winter, however, her hair verges on brown- too light to be called brown, but not exactly blonde either. It's usually long and layered, reaching just past her shoulders. Sometimes she wears it straight, sometimes she lets it keep its natural wave. She keeps it in good condition, just like she does with the rest of her body.
Eyes
In most lights, Ellie's eyes are undoubtedly blue. On occasion, they can appear almost green, but it is only in certain lights or when she wears a lot of green.
General Appearance
Ellie is intimidating, but not frightening. She's intimidating in the way that pretty girls are- where you're not sure if you want to be them, love them, or hate them. With her naturally dark brows, piercing blue eyes and blonde hair, she stands out from the crowd effortlessly. She's always stylish, yet never appears to try too hard. No matter where she shows up and what time it is, she's always extremely well put-together. Her figure is soft- her curves small and her frame slim. Her nails are always manicured, her brows perfectly maintained- she's flawless yet effortlessly so. She has some scars on her torso from the fire, although they've faded enough to be barely visible. They can be felt more than seen.
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Hair
To keep things simple, Ellie usually just describes her hair as "blonde". However, it's not quite that simple. When it gets a lot of strong sunlight, her hair is almost golden. Her roots are the lightest, her roots the darkest. However, it is undoubtedly blonde. In winter, however, her hair verges on brown- too light to be called brown, but not exactly blonde either. It's usually long and layered, reaching just past her shoulders. Sometimes she wears it straight, sometimes she lets it keep its natural wave. She keeps it in good condition, just like she does with the rest of her body.
Eyes
In most lights, Ellie's eyes are undoubtedly blue. On occasion, they can appear almost green, but it is only in certain lights or when she wears a lot of green.
General Appearance
Ellie is intimidating, but not frightening. She's intimidating in the way that pretty girls are- where you're not sure if you want to be them, love them, or hate them. With her naturally dark brows, piercing blue eyes and blonde hair, she stands out from the crowd effortlessly. She's always stylish, yet never appears to try too hard. No matter where she shows up and what time it is, she's always extremely well put-together. Her figure is soft- her curves small and her frame slim. Her nails are always manicured, her brows perfectly maintained- she's flawless yet effortlessly so. She has some scars on her torso from the fire, although they've faded enough to be barely visible. They can be felt more than seen.
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Personality
Ellie used to be one of the most popular girls in school- and with good reason. She's charismatic, able to hold the attention of a room easily. She seems to be able to hold a conversation with just about anyone, be it one of her lecturers or a high school jock trying to get into her pants. She's no dumb blonde- while she's not book smart, she's always able to read people's intentions towards her. She's a people person- she deals well with everybody, no matter what clique they come from. She's a natural leader, always taking charge with group projects and somehow getting everyone to actually put in some effort. For a queen bee, she's actually a rather decent person.
Or, at least, until you give her a reason not to be. If you cross her, her friends, or anyone she cares about, then god help you. She is the very definition of the phrase "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." When you dare to touch anyone she cares about, she's terrifying. She can and will ruin your life. When she was at the top of the social ladder, the outcasts were those who dared to hurt her- not these deemed "uncool". She knows everyone and seems to be able to find out their secrets, and use them for blackmail. You don't get to the top of the social ladder by just being nice and dating the quarterback- you have to be ruthless.
Ever since she lost her power in high school, all of her traits have become amplified. She's even more tolerant and understanding to the underdogs- but she's still ruthless. She doesn't use those secrets as much as she used to, but she still gathers them. Just in case. She's angry towards a lot of her old "friends" from high school, and she isn't willing to budge on that. Or, at least, she's not willing to get in contact with them and attempt to put it all behind them.
Ellie used to be one of the most popular girls in school- and with good reason. She's charismatic, able to hold the attention of a room easily. She seems to be able to hold a conversation with just about anyone, be it one of her lecturers or a high school jock trying to get into her pants. She's no dumb blonde- while she's not book smart, she's always able to read people's intentions towards her. She's a people person- she deals well with everybody, no matter what clique they come from. She's a natural leader, always taking charge with group projects and somehow getting everyone to actually put in some effort. For a queen bee, she's actually a rather decent person.
Or, at least, until you give her a reason not to be. If you cross her, her friends, or anyone she cares about, then god help you. She is the very definition of the phrase "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." When you dare to touch anyone she cares about, she's terrifying. She can and will ruin your life. When she was at the top of the social ladder, the outcasts were those who dared to hurt her- not these deemed "uncool". She knows everyone and seems to be able to find out their secrets, and use them for blackmail. You don't get to the top of the social ladder by just being nice and dating the quarterback- you have to be ruthless.
Ever since she lost her power in high school, all of her traits have become amplified. She's even more tolerant and understanding to the underdogs- but she's still ruthless. She doesn't use those secrets as much as she used to, but she still gathers them. Just in case. She's angry towards a lot of her old "friends" from high school, and she isn't willing to budge on that. Or, at least, she's not willing to get in contact with them and attempt to put it all behind them.
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Secret
Ellie and her boyfriend won Prom King and Queen every single year they attended prom together. Ellie and her boyfriend were apparently the perfect couple. But beneath the surface, it was an unhealthy, volatile mess that took its toll on both of them. It culminated in their senior year. They'd been fighting pretty viciously for a while, but it got bad that night. So, when they both went into school into the following day, the rumours began. When it looked like she was starting to earn sympathy, a fire broke out in her house. At first, it looked like an accident. As far as anybody but the police, Ellie's family, and her boyfriend and his family knew, it was an accident. But Ellie's boyfriend started the fire. He was convicted, but his family managed to keep it quiet. As far as anyone knows, Ellie made it all up for attention and to make her boyfriend look bad. She moved away for her hospital treatment and never got a chance to correct the story, and she doesn't even know if anyone cares any more.
Ellie and her boyfriend won Prom King and Queen every single year they attended prom together. Ellie and her boyfriend were apparently the perfect couple. But beneath the surface, it was an unhealthy, volatile mess that took its toll on both of them. It culminated in their senior year. They'd been fighting pretty viciously for a while, but it got bad that night. So, when they both went into school into the following day, the rumours began. When it looked like she was starting to earn sympathy, a fire broke out in her house. At first, it looked like an accident. As far as anybody but the police, Ellie's family, and her boyfriend and his family knew, it was an accident. But Ellie's boyfriend started the fire. He was convicted, but his family managed to keep it quiet. As far as anyone knows, Ellie made it all up for attention and to make her boyfriend look bad. She moved away for her hospital treatment and never got a chance to correct the story, and she doesn't even know if anyone cares any more.
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Quirks:
When Ellie doesn't want to make eye contact, she'll check her lipstick || She hates wearing odd socks || She can walk flawlessly in even the highest of heels || Her nail polish apparently never chips || She always chews her straws || She is always at least five minutes early to everything || Always has sweets and breath mints on her || Incredible handwriting || Looks for split ends when she wants to fidget || Drums her fingers on the table when she's irritated
Likes:
Coffee || Flavoured Tea || Chocolate || Heels || Red lipstick || Mints || Stormy evenings by the fire || Sex || Cuddling || Long lasting makeup || Autumn || Berry colours || Berry flavours || Honesty || Live music || Sunrise || Early morning runs || Fresh juice || Smoothies || Dresses with pockets || Christmas || Ice cream || Home baking || The smell of oranges || Lemons || Clean laundry
Dislikes:
Peanuts || Ugly flats || Bad quality makeup || Ordinary tea || Hypocrites || Liars || Bigots || Overly religious people || Over zealous atheists || Know-it-alls || Most shades of yellow || Boring people || Horror movies || Doing laundry || People talking down to her || People treating her like an idiot || Country music || Coffee snobs || Limes || Judgemental people || Small dogs
Talents:
If you ever need someone to get information for you, Ellie's your girl. She's good with makeup and fashion in general- not to mention her talent for keeping her balance in heels. She's extremely understanding. She's not a half bad cook either, although her baking, while not terrible, needs work. As much as she hates doing laundry, her clothes are always impeccable. She played a lot of field hockey in high school, and still does quite a lot of running. She's got quite a high pain tolerance.
Weaknesses:
Ellie isn't the most patient person. She hates having to wait on people. She's got a sharp tongue and isn't afraid to use it. Ellie isn't a massive believer in second chances- unless you're very important to her, you can say goodbye to those second chances. She isn't all that trustworthy- she collects secrets and holds them to use against other people. She will do anything necessary to keep her own secrets under wraps, even if it means pushing away people she loves and cares about.
Fears:
More than anything, Ellie fears being exposed. She hates having all her walls torn down and her soft soul bared for everyone to damage. She fears losing herself and her identity. Being buried alive is a huge fear for her, on a par with her fear of exposure.
When Ellie doesn't want to make eye contact, she'll check her lipstick || She hates wearing odd socks || She can walk flawlessly in even the highest of heels || Her nail polish apparently never chips || She always chews her straws || She is always at least five minutes early to everything || Always has sweets and breath mints on her || Incredible handwriting || Looks for split ends when she wants to fidget || Drums her fingers on the table when she's irritated
Likes:
Coffee || Flavoured Tea || Chocolate || Heels || Red lipstick || Mints || Stormy evenings by the fire || Sex || Cuddling || Long lasting makeup || Autumn || Berry colours || Berry flavours || Honesty || Live music || Sunrise || Early morning runs || Fresh juice || Smoothies || Dresses with pockets || Christmas || Ice cream || Home baking || The smell of oranges || Lemons || Clean laundry
Dislikes:
Peanuts || Ugly flats || Bad quality makeup || Ordinary tea || Hypocrites || Liars || Bigots || Overly religious people || Over zealous atheists || Know-it-alls || Most shades of yellow || Boring people || Horror movies || Doing laundry || People talking down to her || People treating her like an idiot || Country music || Coffee snobs || Limes || Judgemental people || Small dogs
Talents:
If you ever need someone to get information for you, Ellie's your girl. She's good with makeup and fashion in general- not to mention her talent for keeping her balance in heels. She's extremely understanding. She's not a half bad cook either, although her baking, while not terrible, needs work. As much as she hates doing laundry, her clothes are always impeccable. She played a lot of field hockey in high school, and still does quite a lot of running. She's got quite a high pain tolerance.
Weaknesses:
Ellie isn't the most patient person. She hates having to wait on people. She's got a sharp tongue and isn't afraid to use it. Ellie isn't a massive believer in second chances- unless you're very important to her, you can say goodbye to those second chances. She isn't all that trustworthy- she collects secrets and holds them to use against other people. She will do anything necessary to keep her own secrets under wraps, even if it means pushing away people she loves and cares about.
Fears:
More than anything, Ellie fears being exposed. She hates having all her walls torn down and her soft soul bared for everyone to damage. She fears losing herself and her identity. Being buried alive is a huge fear for her, on a par with her fear of exposure.
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History:
Ellie is the daughter of an heir and a biomedical engineer whose company sold their patent for millions. While her family was quite wealthy, they certainly weren't wealthy enough to send two kids to private school and university and still have a respectable amount of savings for fear of anything going wrong- so their kids went to public school. Ellie always made friends incredibly easily, and it didn't take long for her to become one of the most popular girls in her class. She was never the smartest, but she always put in a decent amount of effort, and her teachers liked her.
It was in middle school that she learned the value of secrets. She trusted someone too much, and they told the guy she liked exactly how much she liked them. So Ellie made it her business to find out one of those girls' secrets. She then spilled it to the whole school, getting her own back, and getting a small boost in popularity. So, from that point on, Ellie started collecting secrets. Small ones, big ones... Her reputation for being a good listener stood to her, and she quickly learned how to hide exactly what she was doing from others.
When Ellie was fourteen, it occurred to her that she liked both boys and girls. Her family, thankfully, accepted that and told her that the most important thing was that she was happy in herself. So if she later discovered that she only liked girls, or only liked boys, or liked both, or liked nobody, the most important thing was her happiness. So Ellie felt open to talk to it about her friends. She decided against dating until she was older and more sure in her body and mind. And, sure enough, she still liked both. When she started going to parties, she explored that. Both boys and girls turned her on, and she just went with that. Most of her relationships with girls tended to be hookups- fuelled by alcohol, but certainly not regretted the morning after. It wasn't that she didn't want to date a girl- it was that, while being gay was fine in her school, people didn't like seeing it. So she saved the numbers of her hookups and they continued to hook up, perfectly happy with that relationship.
She was also sixteen when she met Jordan. He was the star quarterback- but also funny, kind, and everything she wanted in a boyfriend. The queen bee and the quarterback- it was stereotypical, but they were happy. Or, at least, at first. It wasn't that they were incompatible- it was that their personalities were too... big, to work well together.
They were eighteen and had been together two years when it started. They argued one night- and then they didn't stop. There was plenty of making up, but it always just seemed to end in another argument. It never got physical- not until the very end. Jordan tried to pressure into something she wasn't comfortable doing, and she told him where he could go with it. They started arguing again, and she slapped him, her nails leaving a scrape on his face. He slapped her, then shoved her against the wall, pinning her arms by her side. She spit in his face and got away from him, yelling that they were over and storming out.
The next day, everyone knew. Or, at least, they knew they'd broken up. The story of events Jordan had told was very different to what had happened. According to him, everything had been fine, until she'd suddenly flipped over something small, slapping him and verbally abusing him. When he had tried to calm her down, she'd lashed out again. She'd then dumped him and ignored all contact since.
At first, nobody wanted to listen to Ellie. She was a pariah. Stares followed her down the hall- but not for the good reasons they used to. But, as she always does, she made sure she was listened tolistened to. And Jordan wasn't happy about that. So he decided to try and shut her up for good.
It was very well done- it could have very easily been written off as an accident, if the police wasn't extremely thorough about it. Ellie was still in intensive care, so she couldn't give any statement about him or his character- but he was convicted nonetheless. His family was as rich as hers, if not richer, and they managed to suppress it. There was no mention of it in the press, and by the time the court case came around, school was out. Nobody knew what had happened. Ellie moved away for recovery after the court case, not wanting to have to deal with her old "friends."
Ellie is the daughter of an heir and a biomedical engineer whose company sold their patent for millions. While her family was quite wealthy, they certainly weren't wealthy enough to send two kids to private school and university and still have a respectable amount of savings for fear of anything going wrong- so their kids went to public school. Ellie always made friends incredibly easily, and it didn't take long for her to become one of the most popular girls in her class. She was never the smartest, but she always put in a decent amount of effort, and her teachers liked her.
It was in middle school that she learned the value of secrets. She trusted someone too much, and they told the guy she liked exactly how much she liked them. So Ellie made it her business to find out one of those girls' secrets. She then spilled it to the whole school, getting her own back, and getting a small boost in popularity. So, from that point on, Ellie started collecting secrets. Small ones, big ones... Her reputation for being a good listener stood to her, and she quickly learned how to hide exactly what she was doing from others.
When Ellie was fourteen, it occurred to her that she liked both boys and girls. Her family, thankfully, accepted that and told her that the most important thing was that she was happy in herself. So if she later discovered that she only liked girls, or only liked boys, or liked both, or liked nobody, the most important thing was her happiness. So Ellie felt open to talk to it about her friends. She decided against dating until she was older and more sure in her body and mind. And, sure enough, she still liked both. When she started going to parties, she explored that. Both boys and girls turned her on, and she just went with that. Most of her relationships with girls tended to be hookups- fuelled by alcohol, but certainly not regretted the morning after. It wasn't that she didn't want to date a girl- it was that, while being gay was fine in her school, people didn't like seeing it. So she saved the numbers of her hookups and they continued to hook up, perfectly happy with that relationship.
She was also sixteen when she met Jordan. He was the star quarterback- but also funny, kind, and everything she wanted in a boyfriend. The queen bee and the quarterback- it was stereotypical, but they were happy. Or, at least, at first. It wasn't that they were incompatible- it was that their personalities were too... big, to work well together.
They were eighteen and had been together two years when it started. They argued one night- and then they didn't stop. There was plenty of making up, but it always just seemed to end in another argument. It never got physical- not until the very end. Jordan tried to pressure into something she wasn't comfortable doing, and she told him where he could go with it. They started arguing again, and she slapped him, her nails leaving a scrape on his face. He slapped her, then shoved her against the wall, pinning her arms by her side. She spit in his face and got away from him, yelling that they were over and storming out.
The next day, everyone knew. Or, at least, they knew they'd broken up. The story of events Jordan had told was very different to what had happened. According to him, everything had been fine, until she'd suddenly flipped over something small, slapping him and verbally abusing him. When he had tried to calm her down, she'd lashed out again. She'd then dumped him and ignored all contact since.
At first, nobody wanted to listen to Ellie. She was a pariah. Stares followed her down the hall- but not for the good reasons they used to. But, as she always does, she made sure she was listened tolistened to. And Jordan wasn't happy about that. So he decided to try and shut her up for good.
It was very well done- it could have very easily been written off as an accident, if the police wasn't extremely thorough about it. Ellie was still in intensive care, so she couldn't give any statement about him or his character- but he was convicted nonetheless. His family was as rich as hers, if not richer, and they managed to suppress it. There was no mention of it in the press, and by the time the court case came around, school was out. Nobody knew what had happened. Ellie moved away for recovery after the court case, not wanting to have to deal with her old "friends."
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