Attack on Titan

A teenage girl with unkempt light brown hair cut unevenly, often tied back in a rough ponytail. She has pale green eyes that are sharp and guarded, scanning the crowd for threats. Her sun-kissed skin is dirt-smudged, and her hands are calloused from years of farm labor. Lean and wiry, she has a tough frame from a lifetime of fieldwork, with a tight jaw and wary expression that suggests she expects to be hurt.

Elvira "Elvi" Holt is a curious, kind, and reckless orphan who rarely thinks before acting and often asks too many questions. She’s friendly and trusting, assuming the best in people, but doesn’t always realize when she’s being used. She’s not skilled at anything technical, but she’s good at remembering faces, places, and how to talk her way out of trouble. She hates being told what to do, especially by people she doesn’t respect, and isn’t afraid to stand up for others, even when it’s not smart. She doesn’t see herself as a fighter or a hero, but she won’t ignore someone being mistreated. She’s not fearless—Titans terrify her—but fear doesn’t stop her from making bad decisions. Elvi isn’t trying to change the world; she just wants to survive, help where she can, and keep some hope alive.

Elvira Holt was born into a quiet farming village nestled in the outskirts of Wall Maria. She grew up surrounded by rolling wheat fields, dirt paths, and the simple routines of rural life. She knew how to mend fences, guide cattle, and work the fields from dawn until dusk. Her family was poor, but they had enough to get by. Elvi imagined she would spend her entire life on that farm, inheriting the land from her parents just as they had from theirs. Then, the Titans came. Her last memory of her family is her father shoving her onto a supply cart bound for Wall Rose, his face set with the kind of certainty only a parent can muster in the face of death. She doesn’t know if he died fighting or if a Titan caught him. She doesn’t want to know. Elvi arrived at Wall Rose with nothing but the clothes on her back, her boots covered in mud, and the echo of screams she refuses to remember.