Kala's profile

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[B]Name:[/B] Kala Andrews

[B]Name Meaning:[/B] Artform, virtue ; of man.

[B]Nickname(s):[/B] Kit (by her former master and his familiar, who is now hers)

[B]Gender:[/B] Female

[B]Age:[/B] Unknown, appears in her early twenties.

[B]Race:[/B] Experimental Being
*A mage made her from a human corpse, the blood of a black cat demon, and the blood of a vampire.

[B]Height:[/B] 5’10

[B]Build: [/B] Muscular yet curvaceous body. Her hour glass figure appears practically formed by some man’s fantasy, considering her origins perhaps it was.

[B]Appearance:[/B]
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She has long blue hair that reaches to mid back that she keeps up in a bun with long sweeping bangs and silver eyes that glimmer like they have moonlight trapped within them. She has small bat like wings which she can grow or shrink at will as well as the pupils, ears, tail, fangs and claws of a cat. Her skin is pale and has a slight silver sheen as if dusted with silver glitter though it can only be seen when the light hits her just right.

She appears in her early twenties and is 5’10 with a muscular yet curvaceous body. Her hour glass figure appears practically formed by some man’s fantasy, considering her origins perhaps it was. The curves are not always easy to see despite their volume, however. She always dresses conservatively and in black, wears a hooded cowl, and tall boots. On her back always sit’s a violin case in-between her wings. She also always carries twin swords and is accompanied by a strange white cat with blue markings that reeks of magic as does she. Whatever she is, she smells of magic, cats, and vampires.

[B]Scars/Tattoos/Birthmarks:[/B] Multiple scars on her back that look like burned slashes, made from a whip of fire and the strange mark of a blue heart on her butt.

[B]Piercings:[/B] Both of her cat ears, on the very bottom.

[B]Alignment:[/B] Neutral

[B]Occupation:[/B] Jill of all trades.

[B]Personality:[/B] She can be terribly naïve, knowing little outside her former profession or the world outside her creators tower. She often takes things too literally, not really understanding turns of phrases and such things. She tends to be rather fickle in her emotions, much like a child, but seems to have a cold and cynical perspective on the world. She thinks of things in terms of freedom and power, and woe to any who threaten that freedom. She relies on her familiar greatly to explain the fast changing world around her. She trusts few, despite her lack of understanding, but will befriend anyone.

[B]Likes:[/B] Honesty, truth, discovery, exploration, the colors black blue and silver, flight, freedom, books, music, creating new clothes.

[B]Dislikes:[/B] Ignorance, cruelty, dishonesty, foolishness.

[B]Angered By:[/B] Traps, lies, dishonesty.

[B]Soothed By:[/B] Singing or hearing music. Violin is especially powerful over her.

[B]Words She lives By:[/B] “There is always something new to be found.”

[B]Favored Weapons:[/B] Her twin enchanted sword.

[B]Always Carries:[/B] Her twin swords, her books from her master’s tower, a violin, various survival supplies as well as odds and ends to sell.

[B]Most prized possession:[/B] Her violin.

[B]Powers:[/B] Winged Flight, Absorbing, transferring, and manipulating spiritual or magical energy, sense energy/auras, feed on energy, control shadows(only at night/while in shadow), control sound and wind(only when her wings are at their full size), inhuman senses, inhuman healing, inhuman speed/reflexes/strength. She can speak to cats and bats both, as well as call on cat’s aid. She can also open a pocket dimension to store items and cast spells.

[B]Talents/Skills:[/B] Fencing, Sewing, Playing the violin.

[B]Strengths:[/B] Her powers, her will, her intelligence.

[B]Weaknesses: [/B] Her naivety, Holy Energy(She can‘t manipulate it and it hurts her), Fire(She is unable to heal from it), Healing spells (they actually have a decaying effect on her), Spells made to hurt the undead (spells to control undead, however, she is able to resist even if it causes damage) , and Sunlight(She looses many of her powers in sunlight).

[B]Fears/Emotional Scars:[/B] The crack of thunder or a whip, sharp sudden sounds, and fire.

[B]Family:[/B] None

[B]History: [/B] She was created by a mage to steal power from his rivals. At first she was a soulless automaton who had to obey her master’s will. The more she killed and absorbed others, however, the more pieces were left inside her until a new soul was born inside her. She became her own person on that day, shortly after killing a mage. She returned and asked her master one question, despite the fact he had started punishing her for speaking or showing any will of her own.

‘Do you care for me’. He answered no, that she was his weapon and his toy. She responded with a simple, ‘then it is settled’ and with that she took his life. She saw no reason to stay if he did not care for her, it was simply practical to her. He had never considered she could be strong enough to break his binding spells. As she absorbed him she felt a blur of his true self and was revolted. She gained his power and his familiar, but she also swore to never be like him or what he wanted her to be. She would not be a thing, a slave to power and a weapon of death. She would find her own path and her own place. Since then she follows the laws of the land and studies the world around her, ever curious and ever watchful for someone who might take her freedom away.