Name: Roksanya (Anya) Alekseevna Salkova.
Age: 18.
Magical Element: Ice.
Championing Artifact: An antique steel shovel (can be summoned to her side).
Gender: Female.
Generation: New.
Occupation: She is being groomed, along with her siblings, to help run her father's company.
Personality: A girl with an expression that is almost consistently as smooth as the element she controls, she sometimes may be perceived as apathetic. Smiles are not exactly rare, however true ones often are. Anya finds the most fun in being with her family, but as they are all pushed apart by their goal-driven lives, she finds herself smiling less and less these days. When transformed, the atmosphere around Anya can teeter on the edge of eerie. But rest assured, she is on the side of justice... or so she says.
Additional Notes on Appearance: Anya is a pale, slender sort of girl, with no muscles or considerable curves to be spoken of. Her hair, smooth tresses of platinum, is straight and long and doesn't contrast at all with her skin. Her eyes are a lovely blue-violet.
Biography: As a child born into a family with considerable wealth, it was already flowing out of her pockets the moment she was born. It obviously meant Anya didn't have to work as hard as her peers around her but this never stopped her from having the determination that she does today. Ever since her mother became sick, whether it was in school, sports, or simply helping out around the house, she would do it without question. She had few friends, but those that she did have were precious to her. A snowy evening in December marked a moment in her life that would become unforgettable. Anya and friends were marching their way home when they heard terrifying howling similar to that of dogs. It happened quickly, and not a moment later, frightening creatures emerged from the shadows and pounced, snapping at her friends. Anya felt her blood freeze over as she scrambled to help with whatever she could. A sudden voice from above screamed something, but she could not hear. Then, a shovel shot down, striking into the snow. It was obviously horrible for digging snow with its antique metal blade, but she had a feeling it was
perfect for digging ice. Anya picked it up, and felt herself transforming immediately.