Bastilla was born in the town of Innishmore to a demon and a wandering vagrant. They were left to the whims of the hospital where they were born, and taken from there to the church. They hadn't known their true nature yet, and given time they would come to learn quickly. As fate would have it, a member of the Slingers caught on before the church did and adopted them immediately. they spent the better part of their life learning about their nature, spending time with the mages ad growing up with them. When she finally came of age, they decided to go to college. Though it was a risk, they wanted to try and bring some good from their origin despite the temptations they'd come to face. They wanted to be a Slinger, a true mage of the order and to help them with their cause. But a small part of them wanted to be normal for a change, and perhaps they'd find both in the mundane world they'd soon arrive in.
Shortish hair, bookish glasses, Bastilla appears an unassuming individual with their head in the books. A single streak of white, braided hair is kept tucked on to one side with hazel eyes gazing usually downwards. their finger nails are painted black with some tattoos lining their forearms, ravens for the most part. They usually wears a buttoned up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, keeping to themselves and avoiding eye contact with most.
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