Name: Elizabeth (nicknamed herself shadow because she was tired of being called Lizzy)
Element: Fire (blue, in contrast to her red and black theme.)
Look: Pale skin with dark shadows beneath her eyes. Choppy, long, black hair (that used to be wavy and brown.) Blood red eyes, with thick eyeliner. Tall, warrior like build, yet willowy. Wears one of those baggy black shirts with the claw mark tears over a red tank top. Dark blue, ragged jeans. Black, fingerless gloves. Frayed, worn, grey and tanish brown sneakers. Occasionally wears a torn trench coat, black with red accessories.
Weapons: A scythe/gun like Ruby Red’s, and duel daggers.
Background: She lived in an abusive home when little, until a fire burned down her house and family, leaving her with scars. Went from foster home to foster home, until she finally ran away to live on her own.
Animal companion: A winged viper named Monsoon.
Scars and Burns: Snake like, twisting, fiery scars that were once burns. They start at her palms and wind their way up to her jaw.
“Leaves from the vine. falling so slow, like fragile, tiny shells drifting in the foam.
Little soldier boy, come marching home. Brave soldier boy comes marching home.”