Amara took another deep breath, eventually smiling again weakly, "I was born human. Which makes me a Chosen, one who is granted elements instead of being born with them. I grew up in a moderate home, I guess. I went to school, did all my homework, a little well known and liked. But I never actually fit in no matter how popular I was, never understood modern things. Like your coffee request this morning. I was fifteen when my abilities started showing and everything changed. My family was ashamed of me, my friends were either jealous or afraid. However I always helped them, whether they asked or not. I became the Guardian."