Aya Uzuhara

 ― The Paragon Child

about;

In the simplest terms Elain is everything that her family is not, everything that her grandmother could have been, and everything that makes her a departure of what you might expect given the history behind her lineage. Well, at least in some respects she is an anomaly compared to the rest and in others she is not. Perhaps the softest of souls, next to Luthais, in her family she is an unblemished babe in a cruel world, a warmth like honeyed tea runs in Elain’s bones, and living in her chest is a kindness like that of Io Kairavi at a younger age. If you compared her to all her family she is, just maybe, most like her uncle Luthais, and her grandmother when she was younger and kinder. She is of slight build, being the shortest in her family, she appears to be delicate, almost fragile. The running theory is that being the youngest of the twins she simply is smaller; this adds to the softness that the world sees and the delicacy she invokes around her. Despite all of this, her looks, and her outward personality, Elle is a cosmic child with a longing in her bones for more. If one were to look more closely into the young girl, they would see the draconic hints in her features; horns resembling that of a dragons are perched on her head, scales scattered across her body, and perhaps the most jarring of all is her companions. Constantly next to Elain is a large dragon named Eomer bearing a lantern on their tail or sometimes clutched in the claws in their front left leg. A large black great dane named Cailerian with a thin silver collar is also by Elain's side. The large dog was sent to her in Novus by her fathers. She is a mix of danger and fragility, earth and cosmos, copper and glass. A trait that she shares with nearly all her family members on Amrod’s side is her constantly shifting personality. In some ways she is most like her grandmother when Io was younger in the way she is honest, kind, and gentle. But Elain splinters away from the shared traits in that she is not nearly as naïve as her grandmother had been, not nearly as willfully blind to the cruelty of the world, she does not fantasize in the idealist hopes that a constant smile will heal a broken world.