Name: Elora
Reason/Meaning of name: 'Light' - her parents beleived her to the the light of hope and new beginnings.

Appearance: Despite long, platinum blonde, slightly wavy-straight hair and ice blue eyes, Elora still has an 'exotic' look about her. Her figure is curvy with a very slight tan, her facial features strong, but with a kindness beneath them. Her lips are soft and pert, yet her chin stubborn. Despite being part angel, she seemingly has no wings, as of yet. She appeared dressed on the auction block, wearing her tattered and torn, white priestess robes. However now she is owned, she can currently be found in whatever her master wishes her to wear.

Age: 18 
Race: Hybrid [half angel, half ice demon] 
Gender: Female 
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual 
Cost: N/A
Height / Weight: 5`6" / 108lbs 
Owner's Mark: -Owned by Von-
Slave Type: entertainment, companionship, etc 

Abilities / Skills / Powers: Being part ice demon, Elora can willfully turn objects into ice with the simplest of touches. Her skin can also reach cold temperatures upon just touching it. But her angel blood gives her holy magic, such as healing and casting orbs of light. The only problem with her powers however, is that she cannot control them at will. Her magic is wild, and therefore, relies on her emotions.
 
Belongings: [1] A silver pendent owned by her mother, said to enhance white magic. [2] A water amulet, said to enhance water based magic and water defence. Both are family heirlooms, though to most, they appear to be worthless junk. She possess no weapons to weapon training.

Personality: Elora appears to have dual personalities. Though she may appear to be cold and selfish, there is a good-natured soul within. Her exterior personality gives her the 'ice maiden' nickname, but she can be the most caring person you will ever meet. Also, being so young, she is rather naive, harbouring a childlike innocent. As a vestal virgin priestess of the Goddess Hestia, remaining chaiste and praying twice a day, are her upmost priorities. But perhaps keeping her faith is just a way, or rather an excuse, to keep her mind off other priorities.

Background: Elora is the result of a bond of love and peace between a male ice demon, and a female angel. 'Amadea', a Guardian of Heaven, had been sent to the mortal planes with many other angels, to ensure that peace and holy justice was maintained amongst the mortals. One of the kindest angels, she had the gift to heal and love any soul with ease.

On their travels, Amadea met with a clan of demons, among these was 'Dorjan.' He was the apparent leader of the clan, an ice demon from what was considered a royal bloodline amongst ice demons. A battle was immediately initiated as old rivalries between angels and demons was brought to light. To prove his strength to his followers, Dorjan fought with the apparent angel leader, yet they were an equal match in strength. Amadea wished to exchange words rather than blows however, and as she struck Dorjan with all her strength and a prayer, he finally fell. Yet to his surprise, the angel disregarded demon and angel rivalries, and gave her energy to him as she healed his deep wounds. For she could not understand why they should battle, and therefore pledged a unity of peace. Most of the demons had been injured, now at the mercy of the angels, but many were appalled by such an idea. Dorjan appeared to be the hardest to convince, but Amadea made it her personal quest, trying to find a soul within his ice cold exterior. They both shared similar qualities; the need to build a civilisation of trust and strength, formed around the basis of defence rather than offence. There was a chemistry between them, perhaps it was fate, but they were soon drawn together, and a bond was formed. It was almost the fairytale every young girl dreamed of...

And so, a clan was also formed, the founders being Amadea and Dorjan. Their followers were very few, yet they seeked refuge and solitude, trying to form a base before expanding. The final act of unity was the birth of a child, but to many, the daughter of this 'king' and 'queen' was just a final abomination. Their ideal world was often raided by both demons and angels, meaning that they were often on the move. The final battle came swiftly, and ironically, angels and demons sub-consciously united in the final battle to destroy the small clan that had formed. Elora, the child abomination, was left to drift down the river as her home and birthplace was destroyed. Later found by an outcast witch who lived in the nearby forest, her surrogate mother could see her mixed bloodline, but the child was hard to tame. She keep in her emotions, often seeming monotonous in her speech. She had her fathers harsh exterior, but the kind heart of her mother very deep within.
 
Despite teachings of white magic and water magic, Elora, the forgotten princess, was on the move once again as bandits raided the forest area. Her surrogate mother escaped with her to the big city, where everything went wrong. She worked several jobs as she tried to survive the harsh life of poverty, slowly growing up to move from village to village, and city to city. When her surrogate mother died an elderly human, Elora presented herself to the temple of Hestia, the Goddess of the hearth and sister to Zeus. There she found refuge, and was placed as a Vestal Virgin to guard the sacred fire held within the temple. Her past became history, long forgotten in the shrouds of time. That is, until war raged the city in which she rested in. The temple, full of gold, was ravaged, and many of the priests were killed. Elora fled with few other priestesses, since many had been captured already by the soldiers. They made it to the mountains where they prayed for safety. But they came to the conclusion that the Gods were angry with them for abandoning the others at the Temple. Half of the group gave themselves up as prisoners of war, but Elora had been through worse, making her stronger than that. She wouldn't give in, and fled to the nearest town with two other companions. But luck, and the gods, did not favour them, leaving the people to frown upon the cowardly priestesses. Either they agreed to be sacrificed for repentance, or they were stripped of their title and given away as slaves.

...Elora, chose life...