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Name: Kevala Marie Katashi

Nickname: Kev; Mommy(by the twins); Baby (by Mischa)

Age: 19

Grade: Freshman in College

Birthday: October 20, 1991

Place of Birth: Dallas, Texas

Ethnicity:Unknown

Height: 5'3"

Weight: 126 lbs

Blood Type:AB Negative

Hair Color:
Kevala~ Her hair is a beautiful shade of black with light waves in it that extends down to her middle back area. She usually likes to leave it down though sometimes she does pull it back, such as when fighting.

Sasha~ When she takes over, her hair turns from Kevala's usual black shade to a very beautiful shade of blonde. This is how she is able to pull off being Kevala's twin sister when she comes out to play. Initially, it had started out as her dying her hair, but apparently, whatever chemical in Kev's body that alters the shade of her eyes has now picked up on the preference in hair color and now chooses to alter it as well.

Katie~ Her hair is more a shade of brown than any other. Though she chooses not to come out that often, it could be thought that her's is simply a mixture of the other two, which in some ways it is. But it is very unlikely that most will see this shade, as she is the least likely personality to surface.

Eye Color: Natural eye color is icy blue, though when angered they become crimson, and when she allows the darkness to consume her mind they become black with red swirls in them.

Also, each personality has its own eye color, the best way to tell which one you are currently dealing with.

However, a problem has arrisen. Sasha has come into control and as a result her eyes are an intoxicating mixture of blue and red. Almost hypnotic to look upon.

Kevala~~

• Icy Blue~ This is their normal shade and the one which is the most hypnotic and beautiful. They light up her face and when hit just right with the light of the area she is in, they seem to sparkle..They are usually very easy to get lost into and her most defining feature....
  
• Crimson~ This is the shade that Kevala's eyes turn when her anger and rage begin to surface..it is the result of a fusion of sorts between Kevala herself and her alternate personality Sasha. There are instances where her eyes will flash quickly from icy blue to crimson...this is typically a sign that she is feeling anger yet is trying to surpress it....Sort of a warning....If you wish to call it that....it is when they stay this color that one can tell that she is extremely angry and that something is about to happen.....
  
• Black w/ Constantly Moving Crimson Swirls~ This is the shade they turn when she has lost all sense of reason...it is also the shade that appears when her Qi has been activated....It is not uncommon for her have this color appear when pushed way past her breaking point...It is a fusion of all the personalities of sorts.....It is also when they are this shade that she reverses her ability to sense other people's emotions....Instead she will push out her own emotions....Not to affect anyone..simply to let everyone around her know what it is she feels.....Blocking out their emotions to protect herself.....It is near impossible to reason with Kevala at this point....To date there have only been two people who could break through the maddness...or at least two who have ever tried....Gabriel Seran and Mischa Badoer...
  

Sasha~~

• Crimson w/ Black Flecks~ This is the natural shade of Sasha, and is the easiest way to tell that she has come to the surface. It is not unlike her to try and pretend to be Kevala.....And to those who do not know to watch for the eyes, this can be deadly.....
  
• Black w/ Stationary Red Swirls~ This is a shade that has only been seen once.....and it was when Kevala was 15 and was raped and beaten in the janitors closet at her school of the time.....No sooner hard the group of guys let her go than they noticed that her eyes had shifted colors.....Not much can be remembered by Kevala of that event and she wishes so much...But the only one with the knowlege of what happened in the closet with Kev and those four boys is Sasha....seeing as how three of the boys died and one has never spoken again...simply sits in his room.........looking out the window......never going anywhere....That is why to see this shade from Sasha.....is near terrifying.....
  

Katie~~

• Haze w/ Fleck Of Blue~ This is the natural shade that comes forth when Katie is forced out and they will almost always hold look of pure fear or terror in them. This is the best way to know that it is Katie and that Kev has not gone and completely lost her mind...Because of all three personalities, Katie is the most unlike Kevala that there could ever be......
  
• Solid White~ This is a sade that Katie herself has only seen one time while looking in a mirror when she came forth at the hospital they were almost raped......It was only a brief moment, a moment when she felt so much pain and saddness and greif that it lit something else up inside of her..........Anger......it was a foriegn emotions.....but unlike the other two...her anger was different....but before she could even begin to understand it, it was gone....and to this day she has not attempted to bring it back...Maybe this is a good thing? Or maybe this is the one thing that will save them all.......
  

Sexuality:Though Kevala has had her fair share of both men and women, she had alway had a preference for the male gender.....That is of course until she met Mischa Badoer...and her preference changed dramatically. Though still bisexual, she now finds her taste more atuned to the female body......

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Persona

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Personalities:

Kevala~~

This is the main personality. The one which makes up the most of who she is and by far the most complicated. This is due to the fact that she is an empath of sorts. Whenrever she get around a person their mood heavily affects her own. Though this does occur to most people to some degree. With her it goes far enough as to mimic that of the person she is speaking or to conform her own personality to better suit their own. This has its benefits. As it leads her ultimately to make many friends. But in the same regard it does cause trouble when there is anger involved. All around she is nice and kind, though with a distaste for lying and an inability to stay away from anything of interest. Be it a person or a situation; if it peaks her interest then she will stay around and continue to pry until her curiosity is satisfied. She is smart, sassy and altogether a very interesting and fun person to be around. If you can get past her undeniable hunger for blood that is. Though Kevala would much rather cut herself and drink her own blood than harm others. Always worried about harming another while in her state of blood lust.

It should be noted to avoid Kevala during extreme fits of rage. Ever since the birth of her children, her temper has taken on a whole new meaning. Though she still has her concious thoughts it is not likely she will make use of them. She will seek to harm whoever it is that pissed her off and whoever gets in her way. Especially if it comes to her children. There are only two ways that she can be calmed.

One is using rational, logic speech to get through to the logical part of her mind and in turn if she sees the point in it she will calm down.

Two used to be Katsuri. But now his name is a constant source of pain and regret for her. It is best not to throw it out during her fits of rage. It is unclear how she would react to such a thing.

Or at least that is how she used to be, before she realized that the world did not want her the way she was. There is no room in this world for somebody who gives their heart to those they care about. No room in the world for somebody who lives by their emotions. No room in the world.....for a monster.......

She had been told from as early as she can remember, that she was a monster, a freak, a vile creature who should have been wiped from this planet before she ever drew in her first breath. Yet deep down she had always hoped that someday, somebody, would come along and show her that those all those people had been wrong, that she was not a monster. But instead a good person with a kind heart who loved with all she had and deserved so much more than this life had given her.

But that day never came. Time and time again she felt love and time and time again, she felt it break her when the ones she trusted turned their backs on her. Then, she did the one thing she had thought she would never do....she surrendered her heart to one man.......

Even with all the times she had been in love, she had always guarded her heart, kept it safe so when they left, like all those before them, she could pick herself up and carry on......

But this time, she could not stop herself, before she even knew what she was doing, she had given it all to him and like a fool she trusted him beyond all others not to hurt her.

She was wrong. She had never felt more pain, nor more longing than she did for him. And in the end........she saw the truth....Never would she be good enough...never would she have what it took to be the kind of person he would want to be with......

She was.......IS a monster...and now, she wanders through this life, closed off from the world. She still feels, still hurts and loves like everyone else...but no longer will those emotions be there for the world to see and take advantage of. All hope has faded from her shattered and bleeding heart.

No longer does she believe that there is somebody out there who could ever love such a monster as her.

Once again Kevala has turned into something different than the girl who had first stepped foot on the grounds of 259. It is only now, with the discovery of her twin sister and the realization that though Gabriel may never want her, he does love her, that she has settled into a personality that is truly befitting her.

She is playful and charismatic. Always the tease and always using her ability to read people's emotions to bend her own to the situation. She is quite the people person, constantly making friends where ever she may go and holding them dear to her heart. Or so she gives the impression of such at least.

Deep down however, lurks something darker and far more sinister. A unification of her other personalities into one girl once more. She now holds the ability to be sweet, loving and caring in one instant and then evil, cold and callus in the next. It is like two sides of the same coin and it makes her very unpredictable and very dangerous.

Manipulative like no other, she is constantly underestimated and treated as less than what she truly is. Only one man sees the true potential in her and it is to him she will remain forever loyal.

The rest of the world will come to understand her true nature in time, but for now, she continues with soft smiles and friendly conversations. It is best. For the world may not be ready for the cold hard truth that is Kevala Katashi.

Sasha~~

This is the second most dominant personality. But unlike Kevala, Sasha is full of nothing but anger and hate. She wishes to bring about nothing but pain and death to those around her. She is in a constant battle with Kevala. Both of them struggling for dominance and at times the two of them becoming fused into one single personality, though the results end up being that neither one of them really can tell you what happened during that time. But Sasha does not care. To get what she wants she will ultimately sacrifice her own life. She has no known perception of self preservation and her temper will always get the best of her. Her hunger for blood is as great as Kevala’s but they differ in that unlike Kev, Sasha would much rather draw her blood from another person than to drink her own. She only does this in a situation that is an absolute must. She is dangerous. Unstable. Angry.

Though the personality of Sasha still remains hidden within Kevala, she is far less dominant now. Instead most of her anger and rage has been fused with the original's personality and together they are quite the pair.


Katie~~

The third and final of the personalities which make up Kevala. This one is timid, shy and easily frightened. She is scared of her hunger for blood and of those around her. She is a new personality and as a result she does not know any of the things which the other two have done or even that they exist. Though they know of her. She is unsure in her actions. Always second guessing and always worrying about making a mistake which will cause people to be angry at her. She will suffer internally in order to keep the peace in a situation.

Another part of Kevala that does not show herself often. This personality also has fused with Kev and together creates the depressed states that she sometimes finds herself in. Yet each one has their uses and this personality is no different in that respect.




Kevala~~This is the main personality that most people deal with on a daily basis..It is this personality that she was born with before the others were created....Having gone through so many things in her life, she once more has shifted in her attitude and the manner in which she behaves. Where once she was lost and closed off from the world, hiding her pain behind a mask of happiness and disregard..She has now managed to open herself up...In a way that she had never thought possible....All thanks to Mischa...The woman she loves and has been with for the past two years.....It is because of her that Kev now has the ability to be honest about the things that she keeps locked inside, though she does try to hold back the darker half of herself from Mischa...Not because she fears what the girl might do, but because she fears hurting her. Kev is above all else..loyal to Mischa to a fault...She finds it impossible for her to break a promise to the girl, or to deny her anything that she wishes......

But this does not mean that she is completely sane.....Which many people like to believe....She is far from it....As can be seen in the way she is extremely over protective of Mischa (to the point of ridding their house of any and all furniture that the girl runs into) and very jealous...Though she tries to keep this hidden....

She has stopped in her desire to fight, to grow stronger and to rid the world of those that she finds inferior..Instead she simply wishes to have a life with Mischa and the twins...She is kind and generous, just as she always has been.....Attempting to make friends with everyone that she meets and despising the idea of making an enemy. But deep inside, she does have secrets...addictions...things she cannot escape....Yet she is hopeful, and believes that through it all, the love she shares with Mischa will be enough to save her.......



Sasha~~This is the second most dominant personality that resides inside the broken mind of Kevala. She first appeared when Kevala was 14 and has been a constant thread to the girl's sanity ever since...She was born of all the repressed anger and rage that Kev refused to show when she was younger...Now, as a result, that is all that this personality can feel....She does not know what happiness, or joy feels like....The emotion of love disgusts her as does anything that most would consider good....Her one true goal is to do away with the personality of Kevala and take full control of the body. Sasha believes that Kevala is weak and pathetic and that she has done nothing but lead them down a path of trouble since day one.

She is willing to do anything it takes to win...including destroying the body in which they reside....Her life meaning nothing to her in comparrison to avoiding more trouble in the future....

She hates Mischa, and she hates the twins.....anything and everything Kevala has ever held dear, is another point of disgust and hatred for Sasha....It is this personality that craves blood the most..and can be brought out if Kev lets her hunger grow too great.....Though for years Kev has succeeded in surpressing her...It has once more become harder and harder...and again Sasha has begun to resurface.....attacking Kev in her dreams....breaking her down until she feels like she is losing control......

She is constantly there, always speaking out in Kev's mind, no matter the situation, though when she is in control, it is near impossible for Kevala to know what happens during that time...Hence making her coming forth that much more deadly and dangerous.......

Katie~~



The third and final personality to have evolved from Kevala's broken and destroyed mind. She too appeared when Kevala was 14 though she makes herself known less and less often than the others....She was born of all of Kev's inner fears and trauma...she knowns nothing else....It is easy enough to know when she has made her appearance because it is marked by terrified reactions to everything around her...She is constantly scared and though she holds no ill will toward Kev, she both hates and fears Sasha.....She has no hidden reason for being when she surfaces, and is rarely the one to make herself known.....It is only during times of extreme emotional distress or fear that she will surface...When Kevala can no longer take the pressure of the situation......Or ( more often than not ) it is Sasha who will force Katie to the forefront, as a cruel joke on the weaker personality...usually waiting until a situation is the most terrifying before receeding and shoving Katie forward.....But she does feel for Kev's current situation and has found the smallest bit of strength to try and help, though Sasha is not happy about this.......therefore only increasing the struggle that currently goes on inside of Kevala's mind........

When Kevala uses her Qi for too long, it causes her grip on her personalities to weaken and in turn the other two become more dominant. It is not safe to be around her at this point unless you are one of the few people who is able to control or at the very least handle the darker half of Kevala.

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Mentality:

• Renfield's Syndrome; Clinical Vampirism~~ This is a condition in which the sufferer believes that he or she must consume blood in order to survive. The affects of the disease can become so real to the holder that they exhibit physical symptoms as a result. In Kevala's case, the brains stresses the bodies need for blood so strongly, that it can cause massive headaches, dillusions, and lead to the body itself believing that it is being shut down. In other words, the brain thinks it will die without the blood and in turn the body reacts tosuch...During these stages it is hard for her to consume normal food that she eats every day...Holding down water becomes a difficult task and she starts to lose her grip on which personalities, are in control at the moment....In the finally stages of her blood lust, she will be taken back with so much pain that she can barely stand, and it is likely at at some point soon, if not already, Sasha will make her appearance to take over.....
  
  The main problem lies in the fact that Kev refuses to attack somebody just for their blood, and will cut herself to get that which she needs....But done too much, it can lead to death....If Sasha is in control...she will kill anyone around....her hunger so great that she could care not who came forth.....
  
  As for Katie...she has suffered the hunger just once when taking control of Kevala's body, and it caused her so much pain and agony that she quickly retreated back into their mind......
  
  
• Dissociative Identity Disorder (DID)~~ is a psychiatric diagnosis that describes a condition in which a person displays multiple distinct identities or personalities (known as alter egos or alters), each with its own pattern of perceiving and interacting with the environment. In the International Statistical Classification of Diseases and Related Health Problems the name for this diagnosis is multiple personality disorder. In both systems of terminology, the diagnosis requires that at least two personalities routinely take control of the individual's behavior with an associated memory loss that goes beyond normal forgetfulness; in addition, symptoms cannot be the temporary effects of drug use or a general medical condition.
  
  In Kevala's case, it is not uncommon for her to hear the thoughts of the other two personalities continuously throught her day, even hold brief conversations with them in her mind. But when the change in dominance does occur, it is very rare that any of them have recollection of the time in which they were not in control. This can lead to disorientation and, depending upon the personality, agression or extreme fear.
  
  
• Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder (ADHD)~ Though this is a disease normally diagnosed in children, it is not uncommon for it to carry on through adulthood. The difference being that most adults manage to find coping mechinisms to help control the disorder.
  
  In Kevala's case, she uses her extra energy, usually, to go out and do things that she enjoys...Jogging and other exercise activities help to keep her mind focused as does fighting. Though she prefers to try and avoid the latter...It should be noted however that large amounts of caffine and sugar should indeed be avoided as they tend to make her just tiny bit hyperactive to the point of being distracted easily and being unable to focus for more than a few seconds at a time.
  
  
• Depression~ It is still debatable as to the cause of depression in certain individuals, though the most common belief is that it is a chemical embalance in the brain. Whatever the cause, it can lead to lack of interest in things, irregular sleep patterns, irregular eating habits and even suicidal tenencies.
  
  With Kevala it is not severe but at times she does endure bouts of extreme depression and self loathing. It is unsure what causes these periods of time with her but when they do occurr it is hard to pull her free from the darkened grip of her depression. Luckily it is very rare that these states of mind occur.
  
  There have been a few times in her life where her depression has led her to the point of considering suicide...and once where she actually attempted it. But, since she has been with Mischa, her bouts with depression have decreased dramatically, and thus far no thoughts of ending her life have crossed her mind.

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Ideal:
That the world would be a better place if people were not so god damn annoying and ignorant.

[color=[pink]Belief:[/color] None.

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[Ceraphine Davis]

AESTHETICS

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Build:
Kevala is petite in size..standing at only a mere 5'3" tall and weighing 126 pounds. Yet despite her small and somewhat meek appearance, there is more to her than meets the eye. Her body is trim and firm....muscles showing signs of being worked and toned, though not so much so to give an awkward or bulky appearance. Her arms are taught as are her legs and thighs...Her stomach flat and toned...She holds the body of a fighter yet still the curves and delicate softness of a woman.

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Defining Marks:

• Back~Upon the slender back of Kevala rests three scars..One just below her left shoulder blade, one over her left kidney region and one directly in the center...they are all about and inch to and inch an a half in length and though they have faded over time, they are still visible whenever her shirt is removed.
  
  These three scars were gained when Kevala was the tender age of 8 years old. She had just settled into her newest foster home with a nice family by the name of Jacobs...Just as any child who has been shuffled around through the system, she had hoped that this would be her last foster home. That this place would be the one she could finally call home. But just as everything else, it was only a dream....For it soon became clear that the family had wanted her for one reason and one reason only....To try and rid the world of what they deemed an "abomination"....So late one night, after Kev had fallen asleep, they had come into her room, and stabbed her, three times.....Luckily, the neighbors had heard her screams and called the police....It had taken nearly 7 hours of surgery to repair the damage done to her internal organs, but somehow she pulled through....Her first lesson in the ways of the human race.......Through much research and digging she has finally come to the conclusion that the family was paid to try and end her life...by none other than the Katashi clan...who have been out to get her since she was born.
  
  
• Wrists~There are two scars upon her wrists, each stretching from the base of her hand about 3 inches down....They are smooth and raised just slightly, a clear mark of an attempted suicide that did not go as planned. It was of her own choice, in a severe bout of depression...that she chose to do this.....Having opened herself up to the one man she ever truly loved...only to have him walk away from her.....The one thing he had vowed he would never do.....
  
  It was just another reminder that anyone who had ever said to love her, had eventually turned their back on her...And it was too much.....
  
  She had gone to her room, sealing herself inside, and slitting her wrists....She does not remember much after that, but waking up in the hospital to see him by her side......The only thing which gave her the strength to continue on in that moment......
  
  
• Right Hip~ On the front of her right hip there is a scar with the initials F.B branded into her flesh...It is a ragged and nasty scar as it was viciously branded upon her flesh while she hung from a wall inside the mansion of a man she never got the name of.
  
  She had simply been minding her own business at school at 259 when he had come up to her, declaring her his and demanding that she obey him...Become his "pet"....Of course she had refused, and that is when it had gotten ugly.....The next thing she knew, she was knocked out....Waking up to find herself chained up in his house......
  
  12 hours of torture and blood is what she endured..yet never did she give in.....Luckily Gabriel Seran and Mitsukai Shidona found her and were able to get her out of there before any more lasting damage was done.
  
  Though the scar is not something she is proud of.....to her..it is a constant reminder of how weak she was....and a reason to keep pushing herself beyond her limits.

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Description:
Kevala is a petite girl, standing at only 5'3" in height and weighing only 126 pounds. She has long, slightly wavy hair, as dark as the midnight sky...Silky to the touch and framing her features in a very alluring and beautiful manner.

Her facial structure is well defined, giving her a classic beauty that so many in this day and age fail to capture....Her lips are of a pink shade, soft as the petal of rose to the touch and offering just a slight pouty look.....

But by far, the most captivating feature of her face, of not her entire body, is her eyes....They are of an icy blue shade, refracting the light of the area she is in and giving them the appearance of shimmering....It is easy to become lost in them, just as so many have done before.

Her body is small yet trim...Muscles showing the signs of being worked as she does choose to exercise regularly....Her arms and legs being firm and trim....as is her flat and taught stomach....

But this is not to say that she is without her "womanly wiles" as she does hold the curves that most women would die to have. Her breasts being just the right size to offset her features, to draw your attention to her figure....letting your eyes trail down from those ample breasts to her curved and firm rear......

And it is all set upon a soft and creamy complexion.....Leaving Kevala to be the type of girl who can fit in from anything as simple as a backyard pool party....to a 5 star, uptown museum exhibition......She could easily pass for the girl next door or as a member of some royal blood line......

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Apparel Information

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Head Gear:
The type of apparel that Kevala can typically be found wearing upon her head varies greatly depending on the type of day or the mood in which she is in. Usually she tries to avoid wearing earings, though sometimes a necklace or something of that nature can be found about her neck....It is not common practice for her to wear a hat or a headband of any sort, though it is not unheard of.....She does however like to pull her hair back from time to time, using a "scrungi" or hair tie to do so....And of course, whenever she is alone, she can typically be found wearing the headphones of her MP3 player.

Shirts:
The style of clothing which Kevala likes to wear is something more along the lines of sleek and comfortable. It ranges anywhere from tank tops to t-shirts and blouses...There is not much that she will not wear or that she will not at least try once...On VERY rare occassions, she will find herself wearing a dress, thought here has to be good reason for it and that does not happen very often......

Pants:
Usually she will wear jeans, but it again all depends on the day she is having when she wakes up. With mood swings as severe as her own. It is hard to really pin point any one thing that she will wear.

Shoes:
Black combat boots or sneakers.

Misc:
Sometimes she will be found carrying a black backpack or something of that nature, but more often than not the only accessories she has on her person are her cell phone and her MP3 player....Unless for some reason she finds the need to carry something else...

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[Ceraphine Davis]

COMBAT INFORMATION

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Fighting Style:

There style in which Kevala chooses to fight is something of a unique form. She uses a lot of boxing techniques as well as form of kickboxing.

Years Practiced:

It will have been 3 years nearly 4 now that Kevala has been fighting. She started when she found herself alone with two children to raise and continued when she fell under the wing of Gabriel Seran.

It is throug him that she learned most of what she does today...And though she continues to try and improve, she always finds herself falling back on the techniques and teachings of him.

Description:

Her style is very aggressive and to the point...She uses a series of punches and kicks along with other techniques that she has learned from her trainers over the years. She is very determined and headstrong and has more heart than most fighters out there today.

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STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES

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Strengths: There are several things which make Kevala a strong person. But the strongest thing about her is her heart. She is a kind and loving person, who follows her heart in everything she does. Despite the many bad hands that life has dealt her over the years, she has still refused to give up hope...And hope is one of the strongest things a person can have.

When she loves, she loves more passionately than anyone person can imagine....She is a kind girl though she has her moments when she does let her rage comsume her....She will fight to defend those she loves, again, due to her heart and the strength within it.

She is strong willed, determined, and very charismatic. Making her a people person, somebody who is able to make friends with almost anyone she meets.

Her greatest strength physically would be her ability to handle and cope with pain. She has a very high threshhold for such and manages to last longer than most in a fight because of this fact.

Weaknesses: First and foremost, her biggest weakness is of course her lack of mental stability....her alternate personalities constantly threatening to over take her mind and force her to disappear.....

But another weakness, one of almost equal measure, is that of her loved ones...Mischa and the twins. She tries to pretend that she is strong and that she has no weakness, but in the end, those three are the one thing that can bring her to her knees in an instant.

As far as physical weakness goes, her legs would be the weakest part of her body...Given that they have both been broken and shattered several times and she has had several surgeries on them.

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[Ceraphine Davis]

HISTORY

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If there is truly such a thing as a tortured past, then surely this would qualify as such. Not that she asked for the life she was handed. But then the Gods can be cruel, just as much as they are loving. Their sick and twisted humor sometimes shone upon those whom are innocent and seemingly undeserving of having such travesties bestowed upon them. Some may think it to be just the Gods boredom shining through, but to some, it is a show of the Gods building character. But whatever the real reason for their torture upon the innocent, it does not make the pain or the reality of such a thing any less real.

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The air of the night held something ominous. Thick clouds had rolled in, seeming to swallow all light from the heavens, cloaking the world in a shroud of darkness. It was as if the Gods themselves wished not to shine their light down upon the event taking place in the “Women’s & Children’s” section of the University Hospital of Houston, Texas; room 1408.

What was taking place you may ask?

Nothing that should have seemed out of the ordinary. No, not at all. In fact, it was what would appear to most to be a joyous occasion. The birth of a child, two children for that matter, a set of beautiful twin baby girls. New life being breathed into the world.

But there was something wrong with this picture. Instead of happiness, the young mother turned away as her daughters was offered to her. Tears flowing down her face as she shook her head.

“No, get them away from me.”

Her sobbed pleas causing a pained look upon the faces of those who had assisted in the birth. What were they to do? The mother clearly did not want the children. But why? They were beautiful. Dark hair and the most startling set of icy blue eyes. Their complexion soft and creamy in nature. It was clear from the moment they entered this world that they would indeed be beautiful young women one day.

The doctor would move from where he stood, taking the children from the nurse which coddled them close to her breast. A few heavy steps taking him to once more bring the babies face to face with their Mother.

“You do not wish to at least look upon your daughters?”

He pushed the babies toward her. The little infants screaming out for the warmth of their Mother’s touch. To hear that familiar sound of their Mother’s voice. It was all they had known in this short lifetime of theirs. But still the girl would shake her had and allow tears to softly slip from her eyes. She was young; only 15 at the time and did not wish to have the responsibility of raising a child. Especially twins. Not to mention that deep within her mind lurked a monster. A sickness which spread through her entire form and threatened to consume her. Threatened to consume the children they now tried to push at her.

“No! Get them away from me!”

Be it words spoken out of desperation, or a fierce need to try and protect the children from herself nobody would ever know. She would give up the children, be done with them. Wash her hands of the situation and that would be that.

Just then the door to the room flew open. A man; no, it could not have been a man. He was far too large for any mere man. His size alone enough to make those within the room shrink away, pressing against the wall as their eyes followed him. The girl, the mother, would look up, a happiness seeming to seep into her features as she reached for him.

But he simply looked at her and would then turn to the doctor who was holding the child protectively in his arms.

“I wish to see them. Now. Give them to me.”

His tone commanding. Something that said he would not be denied. Not that anyone would dare challenge him. He was large enough and seemed to emit enough power to say with no words at all that he could crush them all in a single instant.

The doctor moved forward, his shaky arms holding out the small infants to the large man. He would have done anything to get this scary figure from the room.

The large man reached out, taking the children and scoffing as he looked down upon them. A look of anger and hate filling his features as he shook his head. Moving over to the girl who still reached for him and shoving the infants into her arms.

“You have failed me! Keep these abominations and do not allow me to see them again!”

Hate showed in his eyes as he looked at her. His words sounding off the walls and causing everyone to cower in fear. Then, as simple as that, he turned on his heels. Leaving the room and not once looking back. The young girl left there, with a now screaming infants and nothing but darkness filling her heart.

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The little girl ran down the stairs of the old dilapidated house that was known to her as home. Her sister sound asleep in their bed they shared upstairs. A little giggle as black curls bounced about her face. Icy hues scanning the area as she searched for something.

“Mommy?”

Reaching the bottom of the stairs and stopping to look around at the place. To her it was the greatest place in the world. But to the outsider looking it, it was a hovel, a run down piece of trash that was unfit for any child. But when it was all you had ever known, you did not see it for what it was.

“Mommy!? Where are you?!”

She would whimper a little. Her little bottom lip being drug up between her teeth as she bit down softly. Fear starting to creep into her heart as she slowly started to move about the downstairs area. Please not again. She did not want to lose Mommy again. It was always scary when she lost her Mommy.

Rounding the corner and coming into the living room, her eyes fell upon a pair of bare feet hanging off of the ratty, stained couch. A breath of relief leaving her little form as she started toward it.

“Mommy! Mommy! Get up up! Hungry!”

Her little hand shook at the woman laying there. The woman covered in only a sheet, cuts and bruises apparent. Marks on her arms from the drugs she pumped into her system.

The little girl pouted softly and was about to start on another tirade of screams for food when there was knock on the door. Her eyes shooting to the door as fear hit her.

Uh oh! Mommy said not to open the door. But, what if they had food? What if it was that man Mommy liked so much?

Biting her lip she would slowly move to the door. Little hand reaching up as she tippy toed to reach the handle. With a little grunt of frustration, she would finally grab hold and pull. The door slowly opening. She peeked out, her hands grasping the frame edge as she peered around it to see the smiling face of a man and woman. Oh! The man was a powice ossiffer!! He had the shiny star on him!

She giggled as she hopped out from behind the door now. Her hands clapping softly as she looked at the two.

“Powice Ossiffer!!”

They smiled more as they both crouched down to meet her gaze. The woman speaking.

“Yes sweetheart. He is a police officer. Very good. Where is your Mommy?”

She would then point to the couch as she reached to try and grab the shiny star. The man letting her grab it as they both got this strange look on their faces.

The next few moments were a blurr.

Arms grabbing her up…

Footsteps pounding up the stairs as they went for her sister….

Scared little screams echoing out as she called for her Mommy.

The back of a car..

Tears, sobbing, hushed words as she was joined by her sister, curling up together in that seat and crying together…….

That was the last time they ever saw their Mommy again……

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The car pulled into the drive at the seemingly normal suburban home of her newest family...Her new Daddy turning around to look at her as she sat in the back seat, a broad smile upon his lips as his hand reached out to gently shake the small 8 year old girl awake...

"Kevala sweetheart...We are home."

The little girl's eyes fluttered open as she yawned sleepily and reached up with a small fist to rub the sleep from her eyes....Icy hues falling upon the man she was starting to care greatly for....

It was the first time in a long time that Kev had felt at home, that she had felt as though she truly belonged somewhere. Nothing but good had been happening since she had come to live with the Jacobs family just 6 short days ago.

Sure, it seemed silly to develope such deep emotional ties to people you had only known for 6 days, but when you had been in the system for going on 4, almost 5 years, you reached for any sign of family and love that you could get.

Sitting up, Kev would grab for the door handle...it was dark out, and they had just gotten back from a trip to the amusement park. It had been by far the best day of Kev's young life. She had rode rides, eaten herself sick with candy and treats and had even managed to win a few prizes at some of the game stands that lined the walk ways....

As she pushed the door open and slid herself out of the car, she did not bother to straighten her bright yellow dress she had on...No, she was far too tired for that....Her black hair all a mess and falling down about her small and yet beautiful little face....

Suddenly she felt the arms of her....Father? ....about her tiny frame....lifting her up so that she could rest her head upon his shoulder as he carried her into the house and upstairs to her bedroom.....

Before she knew it, she was in her jammies and being tucked in...A kiss placed upon her forehead as she smiled dreamily and then closed her eyes.....

The final words she heard being a soft whisper from both of her new parents....

"We love you Kevala."

And then the darkness of her sleep took hold.

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PAIN!!!

So much pain that she felt as though her entire back was on fire....she could not help but scream out as her icy hues flew open and her head turned to see what was happening....

It was then, out of the corner of her eye, that she saw her new mother and father standing there...Each of them with a knife and coming at her......

They did not speak, just simply stabbed her again in the back...Another scream errupting from her as she fell from the bed and struggled to make it to the door....

They grabbed her, but somehow she managed to get free....feeling a bit of her hair ripped out as they tried to restrain her.....She ran, as fast as she could down the stairs, falling as she did and feeling a sudden sharp pain in her arm as the bone broke....

The sound of footsteps not far behind her.....Tears streaking down her face as she felt the heat of her blood slipping down her back......she continued to scream...No words to be deciphered as she crawled toward the door...Only to feel another sharp pain in her back.....

It was then that things became a bit fuzzy.....The only real thing she knew was that she made it to the door, managing to pull it open just in time to find one of the neighbors there....

He had come to see what the fuss was all about and as she fell into his arms, her "parents" took off....Leaving the young girl there to die.....

But little did they know...that the little one they had just tried to murder...was indeed tougher than she looked.......

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She was in so much pain, she could not stand it. She felt hungry, but this was unlike anything she had ever felt. It had all started when Klint had cut himself in the living room. Her body had reacted to the sight of blood with….hunger?

She whimpered, her hands gripping her stomach as she doubled over and trembled. She had to make it stop. Had to make it go away. But how? She tried to think. But only a few thoughts made it through.

Blood…

Feed…..

More…..

Need……

She shuddered at the thought, but still found herself moving to get the razor out of the bathroom. Her hand trembling as she brought it to her flesh. A moment of hesitation as pain hit her again and she could stand it no longer.

She drug the blade down into her skin, letting her blood flow. The pain not as bad as she had thought it would be. Instantly, almost on instinct, bringing that wound to her lips and licking at the blood, the pain starting to fade. The hunger fading…

Dear Gods….

What was she becoming?

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It was finally over. Her years of hell had finished with the slam of a gavel on the judges podium. She was free of the system and looking for a new start. It landed her here in Long Beach, California. Sure, her house was not all that great, just a run down apartment and all. But hey! It was hers and nobody elses.

Smiling she would grab up her bag, her camera equipment in tow as she headed out the door. Okay. Now was the time for a fresh start. No more foster care. No more attempts to kill her, to scar her. To make her go away. No, this was a fresh start. A new school.

A new life.

She headed out of the building and out onto the sidewalk. She was in a bit of a hurry. She had to get to class.

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The sounds of doctors and nurses rushing about.

Sudden pain she did not know how to handle.

Then the feeling of being numb...

Alone.....

Scared.

Then, in a single moment her entire world changed forever. The sounds of a cry being heard to those who filled the room. All but to her. For no sooner had they pulled the last child from her womb than her heart stopped. The monitor beside her flatlining as life slipped from her small form.

Leaving her unaware that of the three children she had just given birth to, only two of them made it.......

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Kevala woke to the sounds of one very unhappy little boy. A light groan slipping forth as she shifted about on the bed and stretched. Her arm hitting upon something and causing her to stop in her movements.

It was not hard to tell what it was from the feel. It was a piece of paper. But she had not gone to bed with her books and homework last night. She had been too tired to study. Her brow rose as her eyes opened slowly.

Perhaps one of the girls in the house had left her a note?

But that did not make sense. The door was locked.

Aiden's cries continued, leaving her torn between attending him and seeing what the paper was. But in the end their son came first. Getting up and hurrying into the nursery.

Soon enough she came back, her arms wrapped about Aiden as she rocked him softly. Her soft tone slipping forth in a very soothing and maternal manner.

"Shh...Mommy's here. Now handsome, lets see what somebody left for Mommy to read huh?"

Smiling down at their son as she moved back to the bed, laying him down in the center of such and then crawling up to sit beside him as she reached out and grabbed up the paper.

It was a note, and the instant her eyes met with the words, her heart seemed to stop.

Dear Kevala,

First it sickens me that I will not be able to see my children but I have no choice in the matter. I am safe. Do no worry about me.. but I am afraid I must break our relationship off, for the sake of your safety and the best interests of our children.

Know that I love both you and them very much, and have left our home in your name as well as anything else I have. I am not sure when I will be back, if I will be back at all.

Please look after Drea and Mitsukai for me.. they may not seem like they need it sometimes.. but they are just children themselves. Grow strong, and as I said.. know that I love you but I need you to move on.

- Katsuri.

It was from Katsu. He was.....he was....

Her heart shattered...millions of pieces breaking over and over with each word she read. Tears filled those icy hues and spilled forth down her face. Her hands trembling heavily as she struggled to see through the tears to finish the letter.

A pain like she had never known consumed her. Her chest growing tight as she struggled to breath. Deep painful gasps taken as she finished the note left behind.

He had said he loved her. He had told her he wished this, wished to have children with her. He swore that he was happy. That she was his and he was hers.

Lies......they were all lies.......

How could she have been that stupid!?

He had meant none of it. He had turned his back on her and on their children. He did not even bother to tell her to her face..he had left a note...

A NOTE!

Did he even know that one of the girls had died. Did he even fucking care?

How could he do this to her?

Easy, she had really meant nothing to him. She had let herself believe in something that could never have been. Something she knew was impossible. Yet she had believed those words. Believed he loved her.

She cried out as the pain rocked her. Her head lowering as she held that note to her chest and cried. There were not fancy words, no sayings to describe her actions at that moment. No, she simply cried.

Part of her soul dying right then and there. She wanted to die, the pain was that bad. But as she sat there, her small form rocking back and forth slowly, the sound of a soft little coo would come from beside her.

Aiden.

She struggled to pull herself together as she looked at him. Anger creeping in as she did.

He had not just left her. He had abandoned Aiden and Kazumi. Just like their father had done her.

She had believed him different. But now, she supposed that he was not very different at all.

Aiden looked just like Katsuri. Not that he would ever know. It killed her. Laying down she would wrap herself about Aiden and continue to cry. The tears seeming to have no end in sight.

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She let out a soft groan as she crawled out of her car. It had been a long day of training with Sky and she was exhausted.

Things had been going good for her recently. Or at least it seemed that way to her. Sure, there was the whole torture session with Sky that had been.....well for lack of a better term......intense. Heh

But then there was the fact that out of that came a sense of strength she did not know she had. She was a better person now, and once she managed to get Arthur off her back and get things settled down a bit more. She would be great.

Sure, the news she held of Leon was unsettling. It ate away at her that such a thing was happening and she could do nothing about it. The part that tore her apart was that she could not bring herself to talk about it with Spike. Sure, they were dating but still! Besides...

Surely he knew. Right?

Well she just assumed that he did.

Making her way through the front door she would kick off her shoes and lean back against the door as she shut it.

Okay so maybe life was not yet as good as it could be. But she had to admit that somethings were going right for her. Not much. But some.

Letting out a little groan as she forced herself to once more begin moving, she dropped her keys onto the table in the entryway. Those icy hues scanning the staircase that led up to her section of the house.

Part of her debated upon going up there, eyes shifting to the couch in the main living room for a moment. She could always sleep there she supposed.

No, she did not want to be down here. The twins were upstairs and she was really wanted to just curl up in her bed and go to sleep. So with a heavy sigh she would force herself up the stairs. Her leg hurting just a bit. A reminder of the day Gabriel had broken it in an attempt to get her mind under control.

Not that she minded. Sadly. Heh..

Finally reaching her room, she would put in all the proper security codes and then move inside, first thought being to go and check on the twins.

As she entered each of their rooms, she saw that they were each sound asleep. It actually hurt to see this. She wanted to spend time with them.

But it was okay. Tomorrow was family day. Nothing but her and the kids and perhaps Spike if he so chose.

Once she had made sure that they were both fine she would move to her own room. Not even bothering to take off her clothes. Simply kicking off her shoes and falling onto the mass expanse of her bed. Nuzzling into her pillow briefly before she would let sleep find her.

No telling what tomorrow would hold. Best to get all the rest she could.

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Well, her happy ever after had failed to come true. Again. Spike was now A.W.O.L from her life, she had not seen him in weeks and though his stuff still filled the drawers in her room, and the space in her training room, she doubted that he would be coming back any time soon. He had said the ill fated words “I love you” and sure enough, just like Katsu before him, he had left.

She did not know what it was about those words that seemed to run men off the instant they said them to her, but they did none the less. Not that she could really complain. She had not been exactly….behaved…as of late. No, she had been anything but.

What had she done?

Well, she had gone and surrendered her heart to the one man in her life who would never be able to love her….Gabriel Seran.

Such a stupid girl she was. But even as she sat there, day after day, her mind running over the many things that could never be with him, she found that she loved him more with every passing moment. People thought her insane, stupid….you name it, they had probably called her that or thought that about her at one point or another.

Gabriel continued to put her through nothing but constant pain, teasing her at every turn only to push her away. It was enough to drive most women insane, but not Kev.

Why?

Because in the beginning it had been a promise, a vow to stand beside him in order to protect those she cared about and to show that she believed in what he stood for, just as she had told him upon first meeting him.

But then, as time went on, it had turned into something more….Something much, much more. Despite the things she tried to tell herself. Despite the times she tried to convince herself that it was wrong and that to love him was a stupid mistake, she found that her heart fell.

She should have known by now, that the one thing a person could never control was their heart and who they fell in love with. So, she surrendered her fight against it and let herself fall for the Dark Lord himself. Offering him her heart, her trust, and her loyalty.

Gabriel Seran became her world, the one man she would do anything for, even if it cost her the very beat of her heart, the very breath in her lungs.

She would die for him…..

Sitting there, in her living room, she let her mind run over all this, she would let her eyes fall down to look over her wrists….the clean, smooth scars that ran along them a constant reminder of what she would do if she lost him.

She did not fear living in this world, but she did fear living without him. Selfish? Probably. But Kevala lived her life for everyone else. She devoted her time and energy to giving the twins a good life and to making sure that she did all she could for Gabriel.

So she did not see the harm in wanting to die if she lost the one person who she loved more than her own life.

Everyone looked down on her now, with pity and with sadness. Thinking how sad it was that she had devoted her life to a man like Gabriel.

But it did not bother her in the slightest. She may never have him with her, may never know what it felt like to have him love her the way she did him, but she had him in her life, and that was enough for her. She would suffer the pain and longing every day she lived just to have that little bit of him in her life.

For so long people have questioned what love is. What true love is. But Kevala knew…at least deep down in her heart she thought she did. It was the willingness to give up everything for the other person. To support their dreams and their hopes no matter the road they led down.

And the road she now traveled with him was a dark one. One that was sure to lead to nothing but pain for one or both of them.

She knew the outcome, no matter how much he tried to hold it from her view. But she knew….and she said nothing…

She had vowed to stand beside him through anything………….

Even through death………

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The ties that bind us sometimes are harder to see than most would believe. Kevala always thought that she knew what it was that had a hold on her, thought that she had it all under control to some extent. But it took her shutting down emotionally to finally see that some of the things she took for granted were the very things that held her down.

Katsuri.....the one man she had opened herself up to, the one man who she had believed would be with her forever.............the one man to show her love.

But now, as she sat in her room of Seran Manor, eyes cast out the window, she realized that never had he really loved her. For if he had, if he had truly wanted her above all others, he would not have continued to pursue so many other women. Sure, he may not have slept with them, but he held them, caressed them, and gave them all of his attention. All the while Kevala, the one who accepted him for his faults and everything else, the one who devoted herself to him without question or concern, was the one left to fend for herself.

He left, yet his hold upon her never truly did. She remained in his home, constantly reminded of the way things could have been.

But no more. No longer could she take the suffering, the pain that came from the constant reminder that she had simply not been good enough.

It took finally realizing that she was never going to be enough for Gabriel, never going to be enough for anyone, for her to finally see the truth. So, she had set forth on a mission, to sever all ties that held her down, that held her back from a life where she could be independent and free of others control. Or at least out from under the control of those she did not wish to be held down by.

With a plan in mind, she had gone to the one person she knew she could trust, the one who she knew would help her.....Gabriel, asking him to burn the house to the ground, asking him to help rid her of that burden she no longer wished to carry.

He had agreed.....with only one condition....that he be able to do such right then and there, stating that she and the twins live with him until she could find a place of her own.

She agreed.

And the deed was done...

Now, here she sat, the one place that she thought she would never be, emotions running high through her as she thought it all over. Yet, nobody would know that, for on her face was nothing but a calm, cold expression.

If nobody could see the emotions you felt, then nobody could hurt you.

At least that is what she believed..............

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[Ceraphine Davis]

LIVING STATUS

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STATS/RECORD

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Beginning Stats:
( Based on the 90 EXP given upon sign up )

Str:15
Dex:10
Con:20
Int:20
Wis:10
Cha:15

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Base Stats With Exp From 259:
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UNABLE TO TRANSFER EXPERIENCE. STATS REMAIN AT BASE LEVEL

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Base Stats After Transfer Of EXP:
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UNABLE TO TRANSFER EXPERIENCE. STATS REMAIN AT BASE LEVEL

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Base Stats After Transfer and Stat Cap:
( This is after addition EXP has been removed due to stat cap and is the final total for Base Stats at this time. )

Str: 15
Dex: 10
Con: 20
Int: 20
Wis: 10
Cha: 15

VAULTED EXP:[/b] 287
( monetary compensation for vaulted stats to be determined by admin )

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Stat Growth:

Str: 18
Dex: 11
Con: 20
Int: 24
Wis: 16
Cha: 20

+1 Pillar Tournament: Round 1; loss
+1 Mental Stat for Thread
+1 Mental Stat for Thread
+1 Mental Stat for Thread
+1 Mental Stat for Thread
+1 Mental Stat for Thread
+3 Politics: Imperialism
+10 Rank Up

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Stats With Items:

Str: 15 ( 48 )
Dex: 11 ( 37)
Con: 20 ( 40 )
Int: 20 ( 24 )
Wis: 16 ( 30 )
Cha: 20 ( 31 )

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Arm	Name: Bracelets of the Two Truths (In ancient Egyptian mythology, it is believed that the hearts of the dead were weighed by Anubis {"He Who Counts the Hearts"}and should they be light and free of sin they were spared and carried to the afterlife by Anubis. If the heart was heavy with the sins of the person who had lived, then the female demon Ammit{"devouress of the dead"} would rise to eat the heart and devour the soul so that it could no longer exist.This took place in the Hall of the Two Truths where the soul was judged before passing on.) x3 Sheet Metal ($1350), x2 Leather ($500) Description Power 1: Electrical charge is magnified when near a generating source of power. This effect is active when the body is exposed to an electrical source thus magnifying Strength by +X; X being 1/4 of Charisma for Z, Z being Intelligence. Every post this ability is maintained Intelligence will drop by 8 until 0 thus equaling a blackout. Power 2: User becomes incapacitated when emotions interact at a harmful force with loved one. Namely Mischa. Caps: Str: 15/15 | Dex: 15/15 | Con: 0/9 | Int: 0/9 | Wis: 14/14 | Cha: 11/11
Wrist	Bracelet of Selket x1 Sheet Metal ($450), x1 Wire Metal ($175) The Bracelet of Selket is a bracelet forged in the name of the Egyptian Goddess Selket and it allows Kevala, during high emotional states to project her emotional feelings outward, filling the air around her with them and causing the atmosphere to change. ONLY TO THOSE WHO ARE OPEN TO IT It has the ability to be added to and to feed into the power of other charms which can be added at any time. Power 1: x2 Constitution Power 2: Projects Emotional Range unto open minded people - Can be accepted or denied Caps: Str: 5/5 | Dex: 0/5 | Con: 0/3 | Int: 0/6 | Wis: 0/2 | Cha: 0/3 Charm of Amun x1 Sheet Metal ($450), x1 Wire Metal ($175) Designed to work with the bracelet, it has an elemental affect which feeds off the emotional output the bracelet provides. Power 1: x2 Dexterity Power 2: Adds Wind force to attacks Caps: Str: 5/5 | Dex: 0/5 | Con: 0/3 | Int: 0/6 | Wis: 0/2 | Cha: 0/3 Charm Of Ammut [x1 Sheet Metal ($450), x1 Wire Metal ($175) This is yet another charm to add to the Bracelet of Selket which Kevala wears. Just as the Charm of Amun, this one also feeds off of the emotional output sent forth by the bracelet. As a result, it draws upon the naturally occurring electricity that can be found within all living things and channels it around the wearer's body.

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[Ceraphine Davis]

SOCIAL STATUS

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Relationship

• Devon -- Boyfriend

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Lovers

• Devon
  
• Mischa Badoer
  
• Jason Harris
  
• Victor D'Armond
  
• Katsuri Katashi
  
• Nathaniel Seran
  
• Charles Bass
  
• Spike Sudeki

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Friends

• Gabriel Seran
  
• Victor D'Armond
  
• Jason Harris
  
• Emily
  
• Mistuskai
  
• Cain
  
• Nathaniel Seran
  
• Kazuya
  
• Gilgamesh
  
• Addie Balfour
  
• Unfettered
  
• Tulvan
  
• Jaus Valentine
  
• Leon sudeki
  
• Spike Sudeki
  
• Drea

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Family

• Aiden Katashi
  
• Kazumi Katashi
  
• Allegra Astaku
  
• Katsuri Katashi

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Enemies

• Arthur
  
• Froinel
  
• Matrim Gallagher
  
• Sara Gallagher

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[Ceraphine Davis]

THREAD HISTORY

(Starting from the time EXP can be gained from both social and fight threads)

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Social Threads[/i][/u]

• Enticing Darkness +1 exp to mental stat
  
• Becoming Your Addiction+1 exp to mental stat
  
• Silent Boundaries +1 exp to mental stat
  
• After Party +1 exp to mental stat
  
• Daily Workout +1 exp to mental stat

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Fight Threads[/i][/u]

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• 
  

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Class Threads[/i][/u]

• Politics: Imperialism February 11, 2010--- + 3 exp

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Monthly Event Threads[/i][/u]

• My Bloody Valentine ( Adam ) February 8, 2010

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[Mr. Seran]

Re-Approved

Items Status:

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[li]Vest +10 Con
[/li][li]Lacrimosa Gloves
[/li][li]Titan Calf Shin Guards
[/li][li]Shoes of Agility
[/li][li] Amethyst Pen
Vaulted: Unlocked in 6 months (Feb 16, 2010)
[/li][li]Terra Shields x2 Con
[/li][li]Courage
Denied
[/li][li]The Devil's Emotion
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[Ceraphine Davis]

I AM PERSONALLY PLACING ALL KEVALA'S ITEMS FROM 259 ON HOLD FOR THOSE WHO BELIEVE THERE TO BE ANY FAVORITISM GOING ON. THIS IS A PERSONAL DECISION AND HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE MODERATORS OR ADMIN. ANY PROBLEMS WITH THIS CONTACT ME PERSONALLY.

THANK YOU

SARAH [/SIZE][/B][/U]

( I will modify stats to that effect after class )

[Ceraphine Davis]

All items originating from 259 have been sold and thusly stats will be adjusted according to such.

259 Item Selling