Character Quote: Instinct's the most basic tool of survival.
Name:Kosara Radomir Koleva
Aliases:Sara, Wolf
Age: 26
Birthday: 7th of March
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Red Lake Native:No
Birth Place:Bulgaria
Place of Residency:Red Lake Bed and Breakfast
Gender: Female
Education: Highschool with foreign languages focus (Finished)
Occupation: Writer and former monster slayer
Languages: Bulgarian, English, French
Height: 1.79m tall
Weight: 61kg.
Body Type: Athletic
Eye Color: Gray
Hair Color: Dark Brown (near black)
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Number of whipping scars on her back, bite marks on her arms and legs, burn marks on her soles. A very nasty bite from a dog of all things that nearly left her right hand in crippled state. Luckily it healed properly, but she still feel it hurt softly form time to time. Mostly when it will rain.
Personal Style: Kosara likes to wear clothing that's both comfortable and easy to move in. She rarely wears jeans because they often be too restricting and heavy. More often than not she wears black leather pants with tall boots with no or really small heels to not affect running. On the upper side, she wears usually Leather biker jackets over white short sleeved shirts. Her hair is usually let free, but she always keeps a hairband to tie it up if the need arises.
Perceptive * Secretive * Brave * Ruthless
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Growing up in the enviroment she did, Kosara's an incredibly perceptive person who rarely interacted with other people. She saw the dangers that were about and since her family never really settled in a single place for long, didn't make much friends. That left her to being a rather friendly person who ironically rarely made friends. Her nice acting did ensure she'd have people to spend the time with every time she changed schools though.
Besides that she was thought a single lesson, never to show mercy to anyone who has malice towards herself. Be it humans or something else that lurks. Leaving anyone out of pity or mercy, only ensures she'd be hurt later down the line. Same goes with the truth... truth of what exists in the shadow's not for anyone and she was betrayed a few times while she was growing up. Her parents' lessons were hard and often pretty dangerous. She grew up with her teachers constantly suspecting she was being abused, but one way or another it never got much beyond suspicion. As such, she prefers to keep quiet about herself, just do her own thing, be friendly and enjoy life... as long as she has one that is.
Habits: Playing with her bangs, Bitting lower lip, Massaging her right hand.
Hobbies: Writing, reading, listening to music and dancing. Also watching funny cat videos.
Fears: - Drowning
- Losing her right arm
- Being blinded
Likes: - Rain
- Books
- Cake
- Music
- Fantasy
- Scifi
- Apples
- Herb aroma
Dislikes: - Dogs
- Cats
- Alcohol
- Smokes
- Arrogance
- Pain
- Snow
General Skills: (What does he or she know, must fit in within what the character knows)
- Ghosts
- Occult
- Werewolves
- Demons
- Riding motorbikes
- Professional Writing
Combat Skills: (Must fit what your character knows)
- Swordsplay
- Knifework
- Shotguns
- Running
What Do They Carry On Them: This includes your clothing, jewelry, your wallet, your id, your keys; cash (denote which country), a picture, lighter, cigarettes, weapons you may carry, shoes, purse, bag, pistol and so forth. If it is not listed you are not carrying it. Again, keep it grounded in the real world. Limited to spots provided.
- Clothing – Knee high leather boots, black leather jacket, white short sleeved shirt, leather pants, leather belt. Silver necklace with a dogtag and a silver ring on her right index finger.
- Purse/Wallet – 20 Dollars, ID, Debit card, class photo from her highschool graduation day, driver's license
- Very old Nokia 3310
- Combat Knife
- Backpack
- Magnifying glass
- Notebook for observations of supernatural things
- Notebook for novel ideas
- Pencil
- Keys For her Bike
Possessions at Home:(What Does he or she keep at their home, this can include a car, desktop computers, laptops, TVs, video game consoles, toys, ect you don't have to have fill the entire thing, list what they would normally use at home)
- Laptop
- Kawasaki ZX-10R Motorbike
- Notebook with novel ideas unreleased stories
- Notebook with creature observations(hidden)
- Sawed off double shotgun
- A Silver coated Longsword
- Box of Shotgun shells
- Package of rocksalt
- Chalk and charcoal sticks
- Package of dried Wolfsbane
Life Before Red Lake Kosara lived nearly her whole live before adulthood in her home country of Bulgaria. There she studied normal things and also suffered the training of her parents for a hunter of all things that crawl in the dark. She didn't really like that life. She didn't want to end up dead and torn to pieces, impossible to recognize the body someday, but sadly it was how she grew up and by the time she reached adulthood at the age of 18 it was too late to change herself in the way she wished. Despite separating herself from the life of a hunter only 2 years after that at the age of 20, she simply couldn't continue living as everyone else, considering everything she knew. She was forced to learn different methods of killing and usage of occult for use against specific targets.
In the end she ended up moving across the ocean all the way to America where she followed her passion and became a traveling writer. Her novels were dark, bloody and rarely had happy endings. They dealt with the nature of the darkness that stalked everything, without getting into complete details and changing many of the facts of the real world into something better suiting for the book's narrative. Sadly even in the new world she couldn't completely escape her true nature.
It appears as if every time she went somewhere something would happen that would require a hunter assistance. She didn't like it, but for the sake of people who didn't suspect anything, she did in fact get into quite a few skirmishes with supernatural things. She survived and never really stopped traveling for much. Such she ended in the town of Red Lake where as always supernatural happened.
Life In Red Lake: Since she arrived in Red Lake, Kosara hoped she'd get a break from everything. A nice place to spend a few months or a year, simply enjoying the life, maybe getting a friend or two. Finishing the novel she was working on and simply don't remind herself of the true nature of her being.
It was a nice place at first just as she hoped. Quiet, slow, lacked the urgent rush of the big cities and wasn't as completely slow and backwater as some places she's been. It was just the right blend of civilization and peace of nature she enjoyed.
She decided to stay at the bed and breakfast for a little while with the intention of securing a longer term housing eventually since hse planned to spend at least a year here. Sadly it seems it was not meant for her to be in peace as the events transpired that saw a murder and the vanishing of Riley Walker. Work was at her doorstep once more. Begrudgingly she shrappened her sword.
Thoughts On Riley Walker: From her rather brief impressions from the girl, Kosara concluded it was a nice child who didn't deserve her supposed fate. It wasn't much to surmise that this wasn't going to end well for anyone involved. She wished things were different, but if all came down, she supposed the only kindness she may be able to show her, was to kill her painlessly.
Thoughts On The Murder: Kosara just hated it. Not so much for the murder itself and more because of what it represented – a shattering of her peaceful dreams. Something dangerous was lurking and she had only 2 choices in the matter. To leave right now and not turn back or to get to work. Gather information, locate the thing and deal with it.
Theme Song:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4YshHpybh2IDeviances: Her right hand's old wounds start to hurt stronger when there's a supernatural around
Extra Information:I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay. -Fenrir
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