-Name: Ella911 Daylight
-Age: 21

-In Bag: Makeup, mobile, pocket knife and a ID

Scars, mutilations and injurys : a stomach scar

Character Bio (at 18):
After running away from her family,after a arguement with them over alchohol, Ella had to try and survive on the streets of London. She was 13 and defenceless when she slept on the streets and got slashed in the stomach and kidnapped, she was 15 when she had finally learnt how to face the streets and she managed to escape with a knife in case he came running back for her, in a hurry Ella jumped onto the bus which would take her to Hathian, she didn't know this, she didn't care all she wanted was to get away, but as she realises where she's ended up will she really of escaped maybe she'll meet some freinds, maybe she'll forever live wondering how much better her life would of been if she'd stuck with her rich, stuck up parents

Character Bio (at 21):
Finally fitting in Ella finds her self a few freinds, she's taken on the harder side of life and is soon no longer bothered on the streets, she's taken on a more punky side and tends to be lurking in the shadows or on the roof tops, her life in Hathian is... well, liveable, at least it is until her stupid sister Amy shows up, that's when Ella's life changes, Amy was older then Ella, she had ran away when Ella was 10 to be an assassian, it's a shame she's not dead already really Ella thought as her 'loved' sister turned up on her door step hiding from the police again, "What!" I yelled "Why hey sis, how are you, I'm glad your fine too" she smirked, it was a while later and a feirce argument had burst out between the sisters, It ended when Ella grabbed her gun and shot her sister in the head, "Im sorry" I cryed "I... I..." but then I thought of all the bad memorys between us, aand all the hate, I suddenly turned cold hearted, taking her down to the beach, i kicked her limp, cold body in to the sea, washing away any evidence, but then guilt kicked in,and it hurt , she'd been my sister after all, now I've killed her, I feel just as much as a bitch and that, more than anything, hurt