eleanor r. hancock
oft hope is born when all is forlorn.
Eleanor is lithe, very very lithe. Beneath her woolen sweater is an abdomen that sports nearly no muscle whatsoever, period - something Ellie doesn’t particularly mind. Her skin is a light, fair hue. The only actual scar visible run from atop her shoulder to under her elbow, and it is rather jagged. But even so this fainted laceration is hardly prominent amongst her flesh and the tone of it. Although, aside from her remarkably pale skin, her cheeks as well as the bridge of Eleanor’s nose are dotted with slight beige-brown freckles. The colour is a mixture, really. A slender, neat facial structure has defined her elegant features. Eleanor, despite the lack of muscle, really is rather tall, almost warrior-like in stature (.....excluding any of the brawn typical of a warrior!)
Her eyes are a soft, clear baby-blue in colour.
Eleanor can usually be found in a knit white sweater - it’s pretty roughed up and strands of wool do sometimes poke out around the collar, maybe the sleeves. For pants, Eleanor will wear really whatever she thinks might suit the day, but it’ll likely be something close to black leggings. Her overall presence seems to radiate of some fragrance of sorts, perfume maybe.
As a leopard, Eleanor is a tad paler than most of her kind, but with the usual rosettes and what.
Naturally blonde, straight hair waterfalls down her shoulders, with two locks over her shoulders.
She’s persistent and daring, the young lady. Oftentimes she may come off to some - close friends, even - as one who just doesn’t know her place in society. Though, applying such a matter-of-fact characteristic to Eleanor Hancock could have various different meanings.
For one, she wouldn’t be able to socialize without having a few little mental breakdowns if it meant life or death. It’s nothing new, no. She’s grappled with generalized anxiety from an early age, eight maybe.
One could simply not, though, even upon first impressions, exclude this lady’s temper and sharp quick tongue. She most definitely does not know her place in any hierarchy in the sense that, she is a defiant brat of a diva - admittedly. She acts quite young for her age and will often contradict the thoughts of most should she think them wrong or just plain inadequate.
Fear not, she is intelligent, not a complete ball of audacity. While she is defiant, she knows when to stop if she thinks she may lose the argument.
Eleanor Hancock is also very crafty, and physically dexterous.
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