[color=ed1c24][Center][h1][u]Kelarah[/u][/h1][/center][/color]
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[color=ed1c24][center][h3]"Young or old, rich or poor, it matters not who they are. The fate of every master I serve ends the same.."[/h3][/center][/color]

[color=ed1c24][b]Nicknames/Titles:[/b][/color] Red, Sis, Lara, The Maiden of Souls

[color=ed1c24][b]Age:[/b][/color] 324 on earth, even more in her pocket dimension

[color=ed1c24][b]Gender:[/b][/color] Female

[color=ed1c24][b]Race:[/b][/color] Djinn

[color=ed1c24][b]Sexuality:[/b][/color] None

[color=ed1c24][b]Year:[/b][/color] 5

[color=ed1c24][b]Magic:[/b][/color] (Put here the name of your magic, starting by its school. E.G. Contritio: Explosive Force. Also, give me an explanation of how it works. If you turn into a weapon, fill this with the effects of said weapon)

[color=ed1c24][b]Strengths:[/b][/color] (Of your magic)

[color=ed1c24][b]Weaknesses:[/b][/color] (See strengths)

[color=ed1c24][b]Catalyst:[/b][/color] A vial of mixed blood, mine and Damien's, a validation of our pact.

[color=ed1c24][b]Inventory:[/b][/color]
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[center][i]"Crafted by my hands, in a forge of liquid fire colder than ice, this dagger has ended innumerable contracts and collected countless debts...and now it will collect yours"[/i][/center]
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[Center][i]"Very few have ever seen my domain, those who have needed this to access it...unfortunately for them they never left"[/i][/center]
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[color=ed1c24][b]Master:[/b][/color] Daniel Walsh

[color=ed1c24][b]Squad Name:[/b][/color] N/A

[color=ed1c24][b]Pesonality:[/b][/color] She does not care for pleasantries, her purpose is to serve Daniel until their contract is fulfilled. Those who stand against him will receive no mercy from her, those who hope to ally with him shall only receive indifference from the Djinn. Mortals are unworthy of her friendship, they are all nothing but annoyances she must tolerate for the sake of her master.

[color=ed1c24][b]Backstory:[/B][/color] Let me tell you a story, one that shall explain all you need to know of me. Long ago, before mankind had even begun to build their civilizations, there were the Djinn. These beings of another world ventured to yours in search of humans to meddle with. Some wished to aid them in their ambitions, others to simply cause suffering. For ages humans and Djinn would cross each others paths, each time produced either marvelous or tragic results mostly for the humans. One special Djinn saw the world beyond her's and began to wonder at its reality. 

Her world was unlike the humans but alike as well. Djinn could be killed just as humans could. Both humans and Djinn possessed magicka reserves and so the Djinn girl sought out to increase her own power. One by one she'd slay her kin, consuming their power with none to discover her plot. As time went on she amassed such power she'd be able to create her own world. A pocket dimension, as you humans would describe it, and it was all for her. There she ruled as the goddess and queen of this new world, though her lust for power could never be satisfied. 

It was the year 1692 in the human world, the discovery of a new land created opportunity for both the humans and the Djinn. The town of Salem had fallen into madness as the suspicion of witchcraft drove neighbor against neighbor. While some were falss accusations, there were those that were true. In that year the Djinn woman first set foot on the human world. A witch had summoned her, hoping to gain an unholy ally. The Djinn agreed to serve her and a contract was struck. The witch had escaped the genocide of her kin but at a cost. Not long after did their contract become fulfilled and so The Djinn collected her debt...the witch's soul. 

Since then that Djinn has traveled between worlds, appearing to serve new masters before collecting their souls. It was not until recently did she come into the service of a young man. They forged a contract as so many had done before but unlike the others his terms were different. He asked not for material things or power...but something more. Unable to fulfill the contract, The Djinn has remained in service to the boy to this day.