[Center][img=http://24.media.tumblr.com/89599ce259df0383b6f35fbf7ed67ce2/tumblr_mf3ntm0GVF1qldvqno2_500.jpg] (My favourite smell is roses - boring, I know) Name: Eloise Sall Species: Ghost Gender: Female Age: 29 (Appears 18) Occupation: Unemployed - in life she was working at a bookstore, saving up to move to the big city and get her dream job. Personality: A relatively new ghost, Eloise has not been dead long. She's past the denial phase but has kind of moved on to just being super moody about it. Why her? She had so much ahead of her, blah blah blah. She's really hard done by, no one knows what she's going through. She used to be nice though, pretty funny too. A real charmer - a flirt, even! She had a way with people, and people liked her. Heck - she picked up guys in a bookstore - and they were cute! She just had a way with people, you know? They just liked her. She had a pretty laugh, and a beautiful smile, and she wasn't bad looking either! Not only that, but she was smart, and thoughtful. Kind of seems like she had everything going for her, don't it? Bio: Eloise really wanted to be an actress, she was set on it. She even dropped out college and decided to pursue her dream. Maybe she might have made it - but chances are she would have just gotten into the less desirable 'acting' industry - you know the one. But she still holds the grudge - promises that she would have been somebody had her death not occurred. Eloise was killed when she was waiting for the subway train to get home from work. The train was coming and she ran out to get on first and TRIP! She lost her balance and fell straight onto the tracks. It was brutal, blood everywhere. And she can remember the pain - that split second before her soul left her body and all she could feel was pain. And the dread, as soon as she tripped and realised what was coming. That second of knowing that she was going, and there was no way of stopping it. Stuff you often carry: A camera. Not that she can actually take pictures with it but... yeah. Type of magic, if any: N/A[/center]