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Second Char

Sun May 11, 2008, 1:35 PM
Name: Caten.

Sex: Female.

Age: 15-16

Attitude: A bit twitchy and untamed. Her fury is unleashed at random times, for she is unable to control her anger or attitude. She can be kind, in the middle of a fight, help her opponent randomly. She accepts defeat harshly, and not without payback. She makes many competitions and deals, which she carries through all the time. She is much for making bets and such. She is surprisingly accurate with her weapons and daggers. She has a heart, though cold it may be. She has a wide mouth that trades to a large grin that reveals sharp teeth. She loves to make friends, but they have to pass multiple tests of truth. She is extremely loyal, and will stick to any promise. But, though she seems all kind, her nature relies on evil. Caten can be grousome, and a bit bloody. She absolutely loves tapping into people’s minds, to read their thoughts, and previous experiences in life. This also helps when fighting, to decipher her opponent’s moves. Though this technique is good, it wears her out, and she has to concentrate to do it, making her attacks a bit slow.

Appearance: Woven, dark blue chain mail that forms to her body’s movements. Two daggers with short sheathes at her side. Though they are large, they still provide absolute stillness in the dark. Her skin is very sensitive to light, being exposed, can burn her. This would make a horrible reaction of spazzing and out of control actions. She holds her semi-large daggers (one 11 inches, while the other is approximately 5 inches.) in fisted hands, the blade’s flat against her arm. Deep sky blue covers most of her body, stopping at her first joints of her hand. The bottom half of her outfit flares down at the knees. Her long shirt is formfitting at the chest, allowing her to move without making a sound. These long garments conceal her black dragon tattoos that line her body like scars. One runs up the side of her neck, revealing above her high collar, onto part of her chin. Long curls of brown hair cover half her eyes. It usually becomes a habit to move it out of her face. Concealed mostly in shadow, her clothes shimmer into darkness, not allowing any of her to be revealed in the light. She is known, almost, for talking to herself. Though this is not true, for she talks to spirits of the dead. (read in bio, why this happens). She has black eyes with pits of deep blue flames that erupt in flickering color when she is aggravated. Her auburn hair flows along her shoulders, stopping an inch past her neckline in uneven lumps. She twiddles blindly, when thinking, confused (rarely) or bored, with a silver chain. It floats along her fingers, with a cold slinking, smooth sound. Her foot usually taps in annoyance when she is impatient. Her body is normally always moving, and cannot stand being still. She has long claws and teeth, used for ripping her prey apart. Her daggers, almost enchanted, can reappear in their sheathes if she loses them. This was made by her mother. Her teeth and claws only appear if she is extremely aggravated, or needs help in a fight.

Bio: Her parents were a mix of demon fighters, and humans, who took drugs. They had horns, long claws and nails, and deadly sharp teeth. No matter that they loved her, they still fed her drugs. Her body had rejected it, because of her part race: demon, resented that poison in her body. They forced it upon her though, and she became addicted. They lived fine, until her father died from an overdose of lethal injections. Her mother weeped every night, and every day, for she loved him greatly. Caten was always by her side. Her mother, becoming a dark lover, fed the small girl doses of evil at a time. The woman, seriously declining the drugs after the loss of her husband, depleted the supply to her daughter, Caten, also. It made them a bit crazy, too. This formed most of how she acted (Caten). Since her mother was the spouse that was the demonic one, she taught the young girl everything about her knowledge of knives. She taught Caten at an extremely early age, so she could remember the rest of her life. Since her father was the one that worked, and they had used most of their money buying the house, they were left with only one choice. Stealing. At first they started with small shops. Their techniques were amazing. First, they would locate the cameras. Then, her mother would tap into the system, and make them not work, and just play another tape over and over. Then they would attack. The pair soon worked their way up to banks and such, making it big. Also in the police’s #1 want. One horrible night, while running away, there were already people at their houses. Hissing like rabid snakes, baring their fangs, ready to attack, they ran deliberately into the middle of the human group. Since Caten’s mother was a bit crazy from her last drug, she started spitting at them, acid sparks flying. This deadly substance burned many of the men and women, making guns fire towards the pair. Caten had gotten her new knives from a ceremonial tribute her mother gave in honor for the young girl passing all her trainings in fighting. Also, more than just close combat, her mother taught her mind games. Quickly and efficiently, the girl tapped into their minds, sending them turning on their heels and marching away, to Maeve’s (the mother) surprise. As the police walked back, in their strange trance, Maeve started to have a heart attack. Caten was terrified, and brought her mother inside, caring for her every need. At her day of death, Maeve gave her daughter one of the last of her possessions; a silver dagger. Then, the woman lay dead in her daughter’s grasp. Caten cared for the dagger, using it every day to practice and practice. She would often talk to herself, but realized something. This small blade was a strange one. Her mother never told her the secrets that it beheld. With that weapon, Caten could easily contact dead souls, and bring them to life. She often talks to the souls, enjoying their company. Usually you can find her walking along in a forest, talking to her strange friends, or fighting something. While her mother was gone, Caten took up drugs again, but had to steal because she was not allowed at her age, to take that. She left the house, and all of its inhabitants.

Gang Affiliation: Chains of Khorne.

Weapons: Her two daggers. The one her mother gave her was the longer blade. This one is used for the attacking, while the shorter one is used for blocking attacks. Her teeth and claws are a huge help also. The long blade, used also for contacting dead souls, have a strange design on it. A scull is embedded into the hilt, where black stones are stuck in the hilt. It form-fits to her hands, and the material is almost beautiful. Dark blue lace lines the edge of the hilt, and runs in strange loops down her blade. One side of the weapon is silver, and does not reflect off of light, to Caten’s joy. The other side, is almost invisible. Through it, you can see many souls flying around inside, lost and bored. Both have the same amount of power, if she struck someone with it. The other blade, is used out of a sturdier metal, one for holding off whole swords. This is used in her right hand, because she is a lefty. She is weaker in her right hand, which is not too good. She can hold off an attack, just not for long. If her blades are shot out of her hand, (though the larger one will appear in her scabbard) she has a backup Las pistol. She is not very accurate with it though, and tends to miss targets.

Equipment and armor: She uses mesh armor, because she wants something that is comfortable, and easy to move in. She does not really use other equipment, besides her blades, and pistol.

Traits/ skills: Claws or teeth when needed. (though teeth are natural, she cannot use them in fighting, sadly). Blades are her only real skills. That and contacting the dead.

  • Mood: Daily Needs
  • Eating: blood
  • Drinking: blood

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