Physical Description: Dark hair and dark eyes, Evelyn's fair skinned features make for an eye striking contrast. A bit smaller than other similar aged peers, she still manages to exude a mature stature beyond her years. Perhaps as an affect as having etiquette lessons drilled into her as a young child.

Cold lake winds always whip her hair about in such a manner that the two clips she tries to apply in order to keep the hair out of her face are often in vain. Even so, as the hairclips are a unique memento from her grandmother who many say she is the spitting image in her youth, the exceptionally well-mannered young miss of the Quill family has yet to be seen going a day without her hair adorned by the clips.

Mental Description: Though typically quiet, she is an attentive and observant individual with an eye for details. Independent and perfectly capable of working on her own, she will readily defer to the decisions of others when working in a group and offer useful insights along the way as needed.

An enjoyer of quiet solitude, Evelyn is in aficionado lover of tea and cocoa drinks enjoyed by a warm fireside with a good book or two. Though her mother always found it a bit garish that Evelyn couldn't just leave such work be to the house elves, the girl had her own very pointed preferences about tea prep and didn't want to overburden the poor house helpers anymore than they already were.

The introvert of any friend group, she knows just how to offer supportive care as needed when another is feeling down. Through being on friendly enough terms with most all who she comes across, her quiet presence can serve a reassuring balm to many. She can get more than a bit temperamental when it comes to confronting those who would hurt critters though - magical or otherwise.

There's always been a certain gleam to her eyes that could turn mischievous under the right conditions...

Biography: Growing up at a secluded cliffside family manor that overlooked a bone chillingly cold lake, the majority of Evelyn's early life education consisted of private tutors along with an esteemed cousin or two that she could occasionally seek wisdom from.

The youngest child in the family with two older brothers and a sister, much of the parental attention was focused on her elder siblings vast and numerous accomplishments. That suited her just fine though, as she is by no means fond of drawing undue attention to herself.

Her entire family has an affinity of sorts for birds, and one of the manor towers has even been an open air eyrie for the many feathered fowl that the ancestral heads have taken to collecting and caring for as a side hobby. While her father is an animagus of a feathery winged creature of some sort, she's never actually seen his transformation before so couldn't say for sure what it is.

First Instance of Magic: Was one day holding her older brother's beloved falcon while looking up at the falling snow - something about the soft white mental imagery of the clouds and sky must have mixed with her innate magic, as the feathers of the bird carefully cradled in her arm turned stark white in an instant!

Needless to say, her brother was absolutely aghast while their usually grim-faced father let out a good natured chuckle at his son's expense. The color change never did fully reverse itself much to the family's chagrin. As for the bird itself however... it is altogether indifferent to these changes and will still happily nestle up to Evelyn whenever it sees her.