Name: Elisabet Nickname: Bet Age: 15 Gender: Female Sexual Preference: Bisexual Nation of Origin: Fire Nation Occupation: Inventor/Repairs Bender: Fire
LIKES ■ Metal Work ■ Art ■ Music ■ Robotics ■ Chocolates ■ Turtleducks
DISLIKES ■ Deep Water ■ Self Burns ■ Uncomfortable Silences ■ Breaking things ■ Bloodbending
SKILLS ■ Inventing/Repair Work ■ Intelligent
WEAKNESSES ■ Only has one hand ■ Clumsy
FEARS ■ Bloodbending ■ Deep Water
PERSONALITY Bet is a curious, intelligent soul who was played a bad deal. Luckily, her dedication and tenacity allowed her to overcome and push past barriers to become better. She’s also a bit of a perfectionist, so don’t expect her to half-attempt anything she does. Unfortunately due to her upbringing she’s awkward in social situations and usually opts to stay quiet to avoid potential embarrassment.
BIO Elisabet was born to a non-bending father and a firebending mother, both from the Fire Nation. Due to a birth defect, she was born with her left hand and wrist missing. Thanks to social pressure, the small family moved to Ember Isle, where Bet grew up in mostly isolation. She was always a curious child, and eventually (with help from her dad) made a prosthetic to replace her hand. Her biggest annoyance was that it didn’t move, so from that day Bet vowed to learn how to make it work. She learned how to use robotics from various books, eventually learning how to wire not only her prosthetic, but other various inventions she came up with. Her prosthetic is powered by steam, so she usually keeps a flask of water with her in case she needs to refill the small tank on the arm, which she then heats using her firebending ability, allowing the robotics to move. She also got good at repairing both technology and other metals using pinpoint firebending, which she’d learned to focus after years of practice. Using her skill, Bet started working not only to help out her family but to save a bit of money for when she decided to move out and travel the world. Having spent much of her childhood cooped up, she wanted nothing more than to explore and see things she’s never even thought about seeing.
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