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Personality: Sophie is a bit of a blonde, despite her red hair. She's not the brightest and doesn't understand sarcasm but she's a good laugh and mostly positive. She doesn't understand a great deal of what's going on though (because of a life of concentrating on hiding her powers) so may need some valuable life lessons taught to her during this. She's a friendly soul.
Skill: A good escape artist
Flaws: Can't control her power Lacks understanding of the world
Background: She started off as half the little kids in the world do - being bullied by the other half. Usually, it was just words, but when one girl went to punch her, she turned to stone. Everyone panicked, including Sophie, who hadn't yet realised she could still breathe despite the change in material. Immediately, she was forced into hiding. To begin with, it just meant being home schooled, but after being caught from her garden by those same classmates a few years later, she decided to flee the town altogether. After, obviously, escaping from her captors. They never meant to keep her or torture her, just to mess with her and experiment with prods and scares, so the escape was easy enough. She started a new life in a new town but with her same name. She wouldn't leave her name behind - it was the only thing of her parents she had left. However, she didn't have a house or money and that quickly failed her. So she begged. Which worked... until one day when it started properly raining, and she turned into plastic. Perhaps the instinct was to stop her getting wet through hair that would leak all over her for hours afterwards. Perhaps there was no logic at all. Either way, she'd had no control and had been spotted again. When she moved to the next town though, she still had the money she'd earned from the months of begging and performing - she'd found her singing was actually quite bearable. She made a life for herself and a few years later, she was found my Emilia.
Other: She has a pet dog she refused to leave behind (if that's okay)
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