Name:
Eleanor Byron
Alias:
Eleanor has no Alias, Eleanor is just herself and no one else.
Age:
17
Appearance:
Equipment:
• Rapier
• Cloak
Abilities:
• Dark magic
• Illusions- Creates illusions which can cause a singular person see something that doesn’t exist
• Blood enchantments- Basically sacrificing of her blood to enhance her weapon (Not stable, last resort)
Weaknesses:
• Sensitive to light
• Other people that are close to her
• Illusions used on her
• Eleanor has a hard time making choices
• Tiredness
Personality:
Eleanor Byron tends to spend her time, trying to not sleep at all. But this causes her to be tired all the time and leaving her open to snapping at the smallest of things. Eleanor is kind to those who she gets to know well.
Backstory:
Eleanor Byron was born in Aurora, Illinois, Eleanor spent most her time dreaming about what her life would have been like if Eleanor lived in a world of fantasy. Eleanor drew concepts of weapons and armor types, writing down names of magic spells and creating stories based around her OC named after herself. But times started to change as Eleanor got older and moved into middle school. Eleanor started to lose the time, she used to have. Her concepts and stories started to get less interesting till eventually Eleanor didn’t have any time at all to work on these stories. Slowly and slowly her days started to grow to the point of not sleeping during the night and instead Eleanor was doing everything she needed to for school instead, which was having a major impact on her schooling. Eleanor started to sleep during any chance she could get during school and doing her school work at home during the night. For Eleanor’s 16th birthday, she was given a rapier from her parents, which Eleanor hung on her wall as a sign of determination.
Upon the half year mark of the year 2015, Eleanor’s fate was revealed… Eleanor was out enjoying the day outside when something hit her. She was bored out of her mind and had already decided on giving up on her schooling, so she needed to do something. She looked to her rapier and smirked. She grabbed it and took it outside to re-enact some of her favorite moments from her stories. When she sliced her leg open and collapsed to the ground from blood loss. Next thing she knew she was lying in the middle of her home, which had been burnt down and destroyed. Upon further investigation she found her parents were roasted to death. Eleanor screamed and suddenly out of nowhere the building was rebuilt and her parents were alive?! She was confused greatly by this and she backed away slowly. Suddenly she tripped over and the whole house was gone again. Eleanor was so confused not knowing what was reality and what was her mind. She got to her feet and ran off.