Born as a bastard from the result of a regretful night in a small town in the ends of the world, Elaine was dropped on her Daelish father Arnolt's doorstep in the Kingdom of Haense. Her mother didn't even bother to wait till she was a day old before abandoning her, leaving the babe out of pure selfishness. As any father would, Arnolt took care of her until she was old enough to do so herself, convincing the rest of his children to treat Elaine as their own. From then on, Elaine mostly stuck to herself in the greater world, growing to be a curious soul; naive, gullible - and innocent. Her education was quite bare, not even knowing how to read nor write till she was well into her teens, which largely contributed to her ignorance of the world. Now she roams carefully, searching out various towns to satisfy her fiery curiosity. She survives by adopting and molding herself to the people she meets. Agreeable and easily manipulated, she often finds herself swayed to ideologies that she possibly doesn't even agree with herself. Lately she has wandered the larger Kingdoms in the land, searching out a place for the naive orphan to call home.
The juvenile human wandered into the market, her feet fell softly onto the dusted path without disturbing a single grain of sand. Elaine strode forth, about to set off to the nearest jeweller stand- though she was interrupted. Her gaze washed over the man who stood before her, she remained silent for a brief moment before she speaking up. Her tone friendly, and polite, “Ah- jewels, chains, bangles, necklaces..” The young lady answered in a shrug, looking down to a small coin-purse she was holding before her eyes broke away to pan about the bazaar.
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