Physique: She is quite slight of build, and certainly doesn't look like much of a warrior, due to her reliance on spells rather than weaponry, for the most part. She cuts more of a pear shape rather than an hourglass, fairly flat chested, but curvy around her hips due to the muscle gained from a life spent walking and riding to get where she needs to go. What she lacks in brute strength and and physical bulk, she makes up for in speed and agility, very quick and light on her feet, which makes sneaking quite easy for her, being so light. However, should she take a hit, it doesn't take much to put her down, as she has a pretty average pain tolerance and is not the sturdiest of humans.
Height: Even for her kind, she's fairly small, barely reaching 5'4"
Hair: Coming about midway down her back in length, her hair is flaming red in color with strong brown undertones and golden highlights. It is very thick and wavy, a few curls scattered here and there, which makes it quite wild and unruly. She keeps it pulled back in a half up half down fashion or in some variation of a braid at all times, as it can become a nuisance when fighting, or doing anything really. Regardless, there are always many tiny braids throughout it.
Eyes: Grey-blue, nothing terribly remarkable or a-typical of her race. However, upon absorbing a dragon's soul, or any other extreme use of her power, her eyes glow a brilliant gold, but it is very temporary and fades immediately.
Skin: Overall, fair, and though she doesn't tend to sunburn, she has a light tan that has given way to funny tan lines from her attire.
Scars/Markings: She has a few various small scars, though they're not very visible due to the fact she's fair as it is. Though her face is fairly free of freckles, she has a light sprinkling on her shoulders and arms. The only marking of real note is the birthmark on the back left side of her neck that has no real shape, a simple red splotch about the size of a septim.
Clothing: (varies, but typically)
A definite dork
Has a habit of pretending to know exactly whats going on even when she honestly doesn't
Extremely clever
A Yes-man, though she doesn't mean to be
Tough as nails
Has a bad habit of back talking
A free spirit
Act first, think later
She doesn't know how to handle tragedy
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ﹕Elle's family was more or less gypsy like and they did a lot of moving around when she was younger. She was the third child of two older brothers and a younger sister. She was always a bit of a wild child and home was wherever she rested her head at night. Her parents taught her quite a bit of magic, and placed a lot of value on knowledge and intellect. They were never very wealthy, and had to work very hard for what little they did have, but they were happy, and that was good enough for Elle. Her early life wasn't uninteresting, but nothing notable either. She didn't mind sleeping under the stars and wandering from place to place. She made many friends along the way, being such a kind and open hearted person. So, when she felt she was ready, she left her parents and siblings to travel alone for a while to go visit an old friend in Falkreath. Everything was going well until she tripped, quite literally, over an Imperial ambush.
Oᴛʜᴇʀ﹕She's a Breton who's well versed in history and mythology and loves to tell a good story whenever given the opportunity and will read whenever she gets her hands on a book. She didn't want to be Dragonborn.