Name: Evelyn Laine
Age: 4000 years old, however looks in her late 20's, early 30's
Height: 5'7"
Race: Demon/ Starling
Hair color: Red
Eye color: Emerald Green
Bust: G34
Waist: Size 14 in American pants
Extra features: Black horns with a reddish hue and a black lion's tail when she let's it be seen
Clothes: She tends to wear a red button up jacket/blazer and long slim black jeans with red heals. When she isn't wearing this, she tends to wear a long comfortable black dress. Or a low red V neck with dark blue jeans
Likes: Bloody Maries, Old Romance movies/books, Business
Dislikes: Wealthy people (dispite Hope and her associates, and herself), Cars, being confined into a small space
Backstory: Evelyn was born from a fallen star that fell into a volcano on an island near Greece. Upon coming out of the volcano, she developed horns and flames encased her body, make her white hair a vibrant red. Before Evelyn fell to earth she became envious of the relationships that humans would have with each other and the passion that would radiate from them. Her envy turned into jealousy as she caste darkness on couples who she deemed too happy. Because of her jealousy towards humans, she was sent to the earth as punishment. Evelyn brooded in anger over her punishment for 1000 years before she decided to take sail on a boat and go to the main land of Europe. She began to take an interest in herbs and items created by mythics. Her hatred towards the humans were unjust and to mend her ways, she decided to take her interest in herbs to help people and mythics, Through out her experimentation, she was able to find a way to conceal her horns, however her red hair was something she wore as a reminder of her disobedience. Evelyn eventually settled in a small village in Italy on the outskirts, due to her never aging. She eventually felt lonely, however the people of the village was scared of her, until a stranger walked into town and they instantly fell in love. He was a man of few words with dark curly hair, and when he would speak it was only to her. They were in deep love and even had a son, but her happiness only lasted so long. Shortly after her son turned 4 years old, a disease gripped the village, taking the lives of all the humans living in that village, including her husband and son. Out of grief, she used her magic and herbs to try and revive her child, seeing how it would be simpler. However, being that her son was only human, the experiment didn't end well. Later that night as Evelyn gripped her pillow with grieve, a small child of black and white sat at the end of her bed, with arms like snakes, coiled around a child's heart. She began to weep and clutched the child hoping it was her son, and didn't care what he would look like as long as he was hers. However upon trying to work with the child, she could tell something was off with the child and doubted it was her little boy. She gave the child a tight hug as she set off, figuring it was best to leave him to live his own life. She traveled the world some more till she finally moved to the ever growing city of Branston, to where she met Hope at a young age and became attached to her struggle. She now runs a shop to help mythics blend in to the human world and a safe place for children on the run.
