[b]Name:[/b] Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
[b]Race:[/b] Human (probably)
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 23 (maybe)
[b]Occupation:[/b] Grown-Up Delinquent

[b][u]Personality/Interests:[/u][/b] Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward method of negotiations – that is, outright threats of violence. Though very clever and resourceful, she's never had an official education and tends to ignore other perspectives if they don't suit her interests. Kat is more solitary than social, and tends to keep to herself, finding entertainment in whatever's available to her. She's sarcastic, and can typically be seen sporting a small, crooked grin coupled with a raised eyebrow as she judges the hell out of everyone around her. Over the years, Kat’s gotten very good at annoying everyone around her, essentially killing any chance of personal relationships. This sits just fine with her.

[b][u]Appearance:[/u][/b] Short and lithe, Kat's not the most… intimidating figure. What she lacks in size though, she makes up in her striking appearance. With skin as dark as the night sky, silver eyes, and straight white hair cropped in a short, fluffy style, Kat attracts attention wherever she goes. Even more noteworthy than her coloring though, is the fact that she lacks a right arm. In its place is a scarred patch of flesh, cut right where the shoulder meets her torso. Kat has a tendency to simply chop the right sleeves off of her tops to get rid of the excess fabric, though she always wraps her torso in plain white bandages, so as not to let others see her scar. She has a litany of other, smaller scars littering her body.

[b][u]Details[/u][/b] 
[i]Body build:[/i] Little
[i]Hair:[/i] Short, messy
[i]Hair color:[/i] White 
[i]Skin color:[/i] Dark brown
[i]Eye/Iris color:[/i] Silver
[i]Height/Weight:[/i] 5’, 96 lb (152 cm, 43 kg)
[i]Notable Features:[/i] Missing right arm, scarring where the shoulder ends

[b][u]Clothing Description:[/u][/b] She wears soft leather boots, brown pants and a green tunic. White bandages can be seen underneath, covering the majority of her torso, especially her mangled shoulder. Kat also has a necklace with a thin silver chain, and an arrow charm on it, far more expensive than the rest of her outfit combined – it's the one thing she refuses to part with, even if it would get her hot meals and a roof over her head for three months.

[b][u]Hel:[/u][/b] Hel is, quite simply, a snow leopard big enough for Kat to ride around – which she does, often. He seems to be tremendously attached to her, and it's not always clear if he answers to her, or the other way around. Nonetheless, he is unfailingly loyal to her, and quick to bear his fangs at anything he considers a threat. While Kat loves Hel, she's worried she's become too dependent on both his protection and emotional support. So far, life's done a fine job of teaching Kat that things she love tend to get taken away from her. She fears that when the day comes that Hel will no longer be at her side, she'll be both too weak and too broken to face whatever comes for her next.

[b][u]Equipment:[/u][/b] Water flask, tinder box, rope, spare clothes, various bandages and herbs for healing purposes, an old warm jacket, extra little glass bottles for anything she finds that she might want to take with her, an ocarina that she can no longer play

[b][u]Weapon(s):[/u][/b] Keeps an array of knives and daggers on her at all times, used for either throwing or slashing. Other than that, Hel's really the only form of defense she needs.


[b][u]Powers:[/u][/b] Connection to Hel


[b][u]Abilities:[/u][/b] None that she knows of


[b][u]Talents:[/u][/b] Expert knowledge of archery, slight of hand, knife throwing, lying through her teeth, pretty decent tracker


[b][u]Magic:[/u][/b] N/A

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[b]Sessamaru:[/b] Annoyingly polite; difficult to rile; OK guy

[b]Historia Saurvale:[/b] Twerp with wings; fun to mess with; nice bow, but doesn't know how to use it properly

[b]Saha Thulaja Era:[/b] [i]Do not[/i] drink with her; reminds me of Hel

[b]Julio:[/b] Other twerp with wings; surprisingly pragmatic

[b]Azzrix Grimmor:[/b] Gross furball; easy to mess with; please shut up

[b]Margaret von Eisenberg:[/b] Can't decide if I like her or not; seems nice on the surface, but rubs me the wrong way

[b]Naida Marcoon:[/b] Don't get along with; can't take a joke

[b]Drubbins:[/b] Idiot; another easy target

[b]Mysaren:[/b] Too sensitive for someone who robs graves for a living

[b]Tahira Raske:[/b] Unsettling; Hel doesn't trust her

[b]Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku:[/b] Ugly, but good sense of humor; sometimes a little too dark

[b]Claire Alexandria:[/b] Twerp without wings; can't take a joke

[b]Viggo Malmsteen:[/b] Very close to letting Hel eat him

[b]Rouen Fulgur:[/b] Go away; too irritating to even snark at

[b]Felan the Wolf:[/b] Giant furball; Hel seems cool with him; OK guy
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