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Helena Lane is a 24-year-old human from the fog-laden outskirts of the Kalos region, raised in a family of pragmatic merchants who dismiss the supernatural as mere superstition. From a young age, Helena felt a disconnect from her family's commercial interests, opting instead to explore the woods and document her visions of ectoplasm. This exploration has shaped her identity, fostering a sense of liberation rather than tragedy.

Currently residing in Lumiose City, Helena leads a dual life. During the day, she works at a Poke-Pizza franchise, where she displays a lethargic and indifferent demeanor. Forgetful in her duties, such as napkin refills, she has a keen awareness of the ghost-type frequencies affecting the establishment. Her job merely supports her real passion: studying the boundary between the living and the dead. Helena's partner, Gastly, is not captured by traditional means but rather aligns with her through a shared melancholy. Gastly often engages in playful mischief—stealing napkins and chilling pizza dough, both drifting through the city's hustle while remaining largely unnoticed.

Physically, Helena is short and sturdily built, projecting a grounded presence that contrasts with her whimsical interests. Her long, unkempt lavender hair often conceals her face and carries a scent reminiscent of ozone and aged paper. Her dull, flat grey eyes, akin to a rainy sidewalk, lack vibrancy yet gain intensity when she delves into supernatural subjects. She typically wears an oversized, stained pizza shop uniform, which envelops her form, and unkempt footwear, reflecting her lack of concern for appearances.

In terms of personality, Helena operates in a low-energy state, communicating in a monotone voice with little enthusiasm for anything outside of the occult. Despite her apparent exhaustion, she demonstrates an unusual confidence when discussing ghostly matters, switching from her usual mumble to a precise and engaging tone about their anatomy. Helena’s eyes occasionally light up during these conversations, and she often seems to listen to whispers beyond the physical world. She exhibits a remarkable lack of urgency, reacting to mundane or supernatural occurrences with the same detached expression, as if her life is drifting along slowly in a world where excitement is always just out of reach.