[Human] Miss Allison

Name) She is none other than the Magnificent Miss Allison. Oh, but you may call her simply Allison. You know, what the heck. Just call her Ali.
Age) While she doesn’t quite know exactly how old she is, Allison seems to be somewhere between fourteen and sixteen.
Folk) She’s a human: a natural, normal human being. Nothing special.
Appearances) Allison has dirty blonde hair that is no longer than her shoulders. Her light brown eyes are usually surrounded by the ash and dust that tends to constantly make itself present on her pale flesh. She is nothing much past normal: not a striking beauty, but not ugly all the same. On her pale pink lips is almost always a mischievous smile, usually accompanied by a delighted twinkle in her eyes.
Personality) Allison is quite the clever child. It would seem that she never gets caught in her own webs of lies, so deviously does she conceive them. Ali is rather laid back, but takes what she does seriously. What does she do? Why, pick-pocketing of course! And she’s no less than the best out there! Or, at least, that’s what she claims.
Allison is not heartless, but she does tend to see her needs before anyone else’s. She believes very strongly in self-reliance, and is very capable of taking care of herself. She has trouble telling the truth, even if it’s about something harmless. It’s as if her thoughts themselves are lies. So, yes, it can be said that deceitfulness is one of her weaknesses. Another weakness of hers is nonchalance. Allison doesn’t seem to have much of a sense at all as to when she is in real trouble or danger. She figures, hey: if it hasn’t happened yet, then it won’t happen now.
History) Allison grew up a Londoner. Yep, right in the heart of the cheap side, to be exact. She had only an older brother to care for her, but he was more interested in the next-door tavern to be much involved at all in her life. She quickly picked up the trick of pick-pocketry and was able to live sparsely on that. Only twice did Allison get caught: once by a pick-pocket himself (he only let her slide when she pointed out that he’d get in just as much trouble as her… eh, long story), and the other time by a wealthy chap, for which she spent a little time in the jail (and got out by a reluctant bail from her brother after she swore that, if she died in the jail, she’d haunt him every day of his life). How did Allison come to Neverland? Why, by the great Peter Pan himself! He found her shivering on a winter night, starved and alone. Of course she followed Peter when he told her of all the wonders in his land, in Neverland! She’d decided that even if he was lying, it was more than worth a try. And so she ended up in the Everblossom City, but later fled to the Pirate’s Cove after being accused of stealing bread from a travelling market. Old habits are hard to let go of.