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A once starving artist, whom also in her spare
time just so happens to have some medical skills. Being that her mother, Elinor Talus was a nurse herself. Like everybody
else, she had a rough childhood. After Elinor went mad because of the misery Helle's father gave (Who's name
was never mentioned) to the family, losing everything he had in a poker game. But everyday Helle was reminded that she had
a father, and that indeed he would always be loved for the passion they once had was quite indescribable. But he never returned.
Helle turned spiteful after her mother's death, insanity was the rumor. Without love the heart is striken in death. That was
quite unbelieveable to Helle, and she took to her artistic side now than ever. Sculptures were her best subject, both stationary
and mobile. The creativity and hours spent in making such helped to fizzle away all the problems in life that one might have.
But she couldn't continue to hide from such forever. And when Ulysses let her tag along after a brief meeting and discovery
that she was indeed of great talent, lead her to Maks. A new beginning. Or was it? For Ulysses revealed to be, Ulysses Talus.
The same man who lost her mother and his home in a poker game. Not another beginning, only the start of what was never introduced
in Helle's life. But rumors of Ulysses' insanity and his recent changes to their current living quarters made Helle
reconsider her current situation. Art wasn't profitable in a town full of violence. And so the idea to take up her mother's
final hope of her would commence. Her sculptures would be tossed into the street, mobile and stationary were no longer
left cluttered in her room. Taking up the pursue of century old apothecary recipe ledgers, and all possible equipment, as
well as medical advancement information would become her new passion in life. The idea of becoming an apothecary and a doctor
in one. A shop set up and an old building rennovated, her business begins. Though it got to be way too crowded and she eventually
closed the apothecary shop doors, talk of New York began to grow within Maks, and thus she took off with the caravan. Business
would profit more from a huge city anyway.
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