Post by Kasanda [Onora] on Mar 14, 2007 17:34:33 GMT -5
Name: Kasanda
Race: Safton
Age: 29
Language: Ancient and Natan
Favorite/Best Power(s): Fireballs and the ability to shapeshift into a small, black cat.
Mate/Spouse: None to speak of.
Family/Anscestory: Dead or left behind
Titles/Affiliations: Refugee
Personality: Kasanda is fiercely independent, although she is something of a romantic. A scowl is frequently upon her face, and she isn't one to appreciate jokes or foolery. She has formed the habit of playing with her long, dark locks while her mind is in other places.
Kasanda has the talent of weaving elaborate daydreams involving the repair of the currently fractured Forinasi. She takes her role as a refugee with pride, feeling confident in that she had done what was best for Forinasi, although she is now forced to live in hiding. Her attitude is slightly haughty, and she refuses the help of others, believing that she was meant to live on her own.
Physical Description: Kasanda has pale skin and dark hair. Her brown eyes are characteristically stern and stony, with bold brows darting across them. She holds her body in a confident stature, and is often mistaken for being aloof at first glance.
History: Tired of her rural home and family, Kasanda walked away from them when she was fifteen. After wandering a bit, she finally stopped and began to lead a busy life in Darien at seventeen working as a simple sales clerk in order to make a beginning of her new life. Things took a nasty turn, though, when her brother returned to try and persuade her to return.
Upon his arriving, he was murdered by an unidentified passerby. It was a quick death, and her brother probably had little time to realize what had happened. The murderer, however, seemed rather angry once the face of his victim was relieved, and ran off. Stunned, Kasanda watched the procession from the window of her small apartment. She stalked out the murderer, running him through with her blade after his confession that he had mistaken her brother for someone of importance.
This insult to her family made her all the more furious. Killing became instinct after this affair; Kasanda exterminated the affiliates of the assassin. But her the fire inside her that was her anger and sorrow was still raging, and she could not put it out. Joining the Sanguine Revenge at eighteen, Kasanda became an assassin. Killing, she was convinced, was one of the few things she was good at.
But once the corrupt king had lost his throne, Kasanda and the other members of the Sanguine Revenge lost her purpose. Once Waefae formed the Blood Revenge, she was forced to flee from place to place, living her life almost entirely in solitude.
Other: Kasanda's constant companion is an orange and white tabby cat whom she simply calls "Cat".
Race: Safton
Age: 29
Language: Ancient and Natan
Favorite/Best Power(s): Fireballs and the ability to shapeshift into a small, black cat.
Mate/Spouse: None to speak of.
Family/Anscestory: Dead or left behind
Titles/Affiliations: Refugee
Personality: Kasanda is fiercely independent, although she is something of a romantic. A scowl is frequently upon her face, and she isn't one to appreciate jokes or foolery. She has formed the habit of playing with her long, dark locks while her mind is in other places.
Kasanda has the talent of weaving elaborate daydreams involving the repair of the currently fractured Forinasi. She takes her role as a refugee with pride, feeling confident in that she had done what was best for Forinasi, although she is now forced to live in hiding. Her attitude is slightly haughty, and she refuses the help of others, believing that she was meant to live on her own.
Physical Description: Kasanda has pale skin and dark hair. Her brown eyes are characteristically stern and stony, with bold brows darting across them. She holds her body in a confident stature, and is often mistaken for being aloof at first glance.
History: Tired of her rural home and family, Kasanda walked away from them when she was fifteen. After wandering a bit, she finally stopped and began to lead a busy life in Darien at seventeen working as a simple sales clerk in order to make a beginning of her new life. Things took a nasty turn, though, when her brother returned to try and persuade her to return.
Upon his arriving, he was murdered by an unidentified passerby. It was a quick death, and her brother probably had little time to realize what had happened. The murderer, however, seemed rather angry once the face of his victim was relieved, and ran off. Stunned, Kasanda watched the procession from the window of her small apartment. She stalked out the murderer, running him through with her blade after his confession that he had mistaken her brother for someone of importance.
This insult to her family made her all the more furious. Killing became instinct after this affair; Kasanda exterminated the affiliates of the assassin. But her the fire inside her that was her anger and sorrow was still raging, and she could not put it out. Joining the Sanguine Revenge at eighteen, Kasanda became an assassin. Killing, she was convinced, was one of the few things she was good at.
But once the corrupt king had lost his throne, Kasanda and the other members of the Sanguine Revenge lost her purpose. Once Waefae formed the Blood Revenge, she was forced to flee from place to place, living her life almost entirely in solitude.
Other: Kasanda's constant companion is an orange and white tabby cat whom she simply calls "Cat".