Eleanor Wallis
Full Name: Eleanor Marie Wallis
Goes By: Eleanor Or El
Age: 19
Birthday: March 2nd
Place Of Birth: Waterford, Ireland, UK
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Relationship Status: Single
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Height: 5 foot 2 inches
Build: Slim
Hair Colour And Style: Short pale blonde hair
Piercings: Stretched Ears x2, Snakebites, Septum
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Personality: Eleanor is just like an apple. She's sweet but hard. Once Eleanor has her mind set on something, there's no changing it. She loves to socialise, but she prefers the company of a small group instead. She loves to talk and take photographs. Taking photographs is Eleanor's way of making memories. She's scared extremley intelligent but is scared of getting hurt.
History: Eleanor had the perfect life up until she was 5. She had her mother who'd spoil her rotten and spend all day letting Eleanor watch her cook. Then, her father would come home and sit her on his knee and tell her fairy tales about far away lands and true love. That was until, unknown to Eleanor, her mother started getting ill. She died a few days before Eleanor's sixth birthday of lung cancer. It had gone undiagnosed for too long and by then it was too late. That's when life changed for Eleanor.
Her father took a job with a huge firm, which meant him flying all over the world. Dragging his daughter with him. Eleanor noticed her father no longer allowed her to sit on his knee or tell her fairy tales anymore. He spent more time in the office or on the phone than he did with his own daugter. A shell of a man. Leaving Eleanor to practically raise herself. By the age of 13, she was mentally an adult, never staying in one place longer than a few months. Never making proper friendships because she knew one day, sooner or later, they'd say goodbye. She used to take pictures of every country. Filling scrapbooks. Making memories. The whole world, a beautiful lie.
Eleanor went out on her own when she was 17. Money left in her account by her father, she travelled to her favourite places before deciding to go to university. She was doing her own thing. Like she had been doing for the past 12 years of her life.
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Likes: Exploring, Taking Photographs, Reading, Daydreaming, Surfing
Dislikes: Too Many People Talking At Once, Being Lied To, Being Forced To Make Decisions.
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