Name:
Elle, Seamstress ExtraordinaireRace: Appears Human
Gender: female
Age: Appears between 25 and 28
Origin: Yulash, Moonsea

Eyes: Deep Ocean Blue
Hair: Silvery White
Skin tone: A milky pale
Scars: She has a third degree burn type scar over her left shoulder. It covers her left shoulder completely out towards her mid chest. The scar is twisted, mangled and horrible to look at. Splatter marks of the same burn are here and there on her neck and could be noted that perhaps it was acid that created this deep hideous scar. She generally wears a cloak, collar or a dress that would hide it.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 130 lbs
Profession: Seamstress, Matchmaker, Writer
Social class: Nobility, Lower
Marriage Status: Unmarried
Faith: Sunite; She believes in love and kindness above all things.

Elle is pleasant, kind and courteous. Her manners ever present. She has an aire of grace and nobility, elegance and regalness always seems to surround her. She's lighthearted, laugh's easily and tries to find the good out of life. Often times her kind heart is mistaken for a flirtatious nature but she is far too proper to openly flirt with anyone. Any that know her would hear her say. "It simply would not be proper to flirt."
She loves to make clothes, design them and fit her clothing to people. When she makes her clothing she is lost in her own world of pleasant happy things. She adores horseback riding, singing, playing her piano, picnics and swimming. Elle loves flowers. Flowers anywhere and everywhere. Any kind of flowers.
Elle wasn't born into her nobility, it was thrust upon her one day in an election. The city she lived in had open elections for the council and Elle being well known in her city through her sewing and singing was elected Counselor of Good Will for the People. With that came the title of Lady. She argued when she was awarded the councilor position but her pappy pap just wanted what was best for her and urged her to take it. Never being able to say no to her father, Elle relented.
She quickly learned to write in calligraphy, learned to speak many languages and was taught which fork was used for the salad. Lord knows before that Elle assumed one fork was plenty for a meal. Over time, she grew to love the life of the more fortunate and she realized what a true blessing from Sune the elections had been. She lived the noble life for near eight years before the mists swept her away...