[center][b]Appearance:[/b] Long straight blonde hair that reaches slightly past her waist and usually gets in the way of her eyes. She has a heart shaped face with chocolate brown eyes and has distinctively long and thin eyebrows, which she dislikes being pointed out. In terms of attire, she prefers to wear long white sundresses. [b]Name:[/b] Adeen Lily (of) Eithrear [b]Age:[/b] 12 [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Birth Place:[/b] Atticus [b]Weight:[/b] 41 kg (91 lbs) [b]Height:[/b] 129.7 cm (4'2'') [b]Personality:[/b] As bright and warm as the fire she uses, Adeen is energetic, loyal, stubborn, and all-in-all the kind of child that looks like she was born to be alive. She is a bit naive, owing to her age, and not the least bit given in the way of intelligence, but she has suprisingly good insticts and her straightforward and child-like viewpoint of the world gives her a different and often times excellent insight into worldy matters. She prefers playing over work, of course, but if you ask her nicely and give her treats, then she [i]might[/i] comply to your requests, and even then she might still not do it - she has a horribly short attention span. Adeen has a habit of giving names to her 'special-moves'; often times they are horrible. [b]Bio:[/b] Adeen was born into the main house of clan Eithrear, a clan long known for producing excellent Wielders, though they are proudest of their Mind Wielders. Even before she was born, there were signs that Adeen was special. When she was in her mothers womb, things around her mother would spontaneously combust and burn - even things that made no sense, such as plates and marble. Her mother herself suddenly became a dual-wielder of mind-fire, despite being 25 years old already and never showing signs of proficiency in fire. Adeen was the sixth daughter of the clan Matriarch and when she was born, the first thing she did was yawn. The second thing she did was set her nurse on fire (don't worry, she lived) When she was three years old, Adeen crawled into the fireplace while no one was looking. The family nursemaids found her asleep there [b]three hours later[/b], completely unharmed by the flames. As she grew up, people came to realize that not only did Adeen love fire, fire [i]loved her back.[/i] She wielded fire like it she breathed air, and had the precision and skill of wielders far older than her - the only drawback was how childish she was with her abilities, however, it was that same childish naivete and innocence prevented her from realizing just absurd her power really was. To her, she just did it, and that was all the logic she needed. When Adeen turned eleven, the clan suddenly experienced a great schism, and was split into two. The conservatives of the faction, Adeens mother and sisters, wanted to keep the old traditional ways of the clan: Their focus on Mind Wielders, their inherent Matriarchy, the separation of the different families into branches, and above all the division of the land among main house members only. The progressive faction, led by Adeens father, wanted to cut down the amount of branch families, change the division of land, and abolish the Patriarchy-Matriarchy system in favor of a senate. Both sides had their up and downs, and both sides were equally ruthless and cunning. Forseeing how long this schism would go on, Adeens mother sent her to Rohad Academy, to further her abilities and to keep her away from the other faction. It was needless to say that Adeen, given her talents, was a person with the potential to single-handedly tip the balance between the two factions, whichever side she chose. No one realizes that Adeen could care less about either side, and just wishes she could play with her mama, papa and siblings again. If she has to burn them a little for them to realize that, then . . . [b]Wielder or Duel Wielder:[/b] Wielder [b]Element:[/b] Fire Fire [i]Fire[/i] [b][i]Fire[/i][/b] [h3][i][b][color=fff200]M[/color][color=ed1c24]OA[/color][color=fff200]R F[/color][color=ed1c24]I[/color][color=fff200]R[/color][color=ed1c24]E[/color][/b][/i][b][i]~[color=fff200]![/color][color=ed1c24]![/color][color=ed1c24]![/color][/i][/b][/h3] [b]Weapon:[/b] None (Thank god for that) [/center]