Post by Katherine on Mar 25, 2010 0:02:37 GMT -5
Full Name:
Katherine
Age:
She's lost count...very...very old. If asked she will say that she is nineteen.
Race:
Fallen Angel
Powers (if Fallen angel or other):
Telekinesis
Pyrokinesis
Appearance:
Katherine has long, straight lilac hair that she only ties back when she needs it out of her face, occasionally she will curl her hair into ringlets but this is only on special occasions. Because her hair is always down it hides the butterfly shaped birth mark at the base of her neck. She has warm brown/red eyes that are warm, encouraging and often thought of as enchanting, her almond shape eyes look perfect on her face where they may have looked out of place on someone else’s. She also has a cute rose tattoo just above her hip that can usually be seen above her jeans. Katherine stands at five foot six inches and weights about 8.5 stone, Katherine’s sense of style is very much her own, she dresses seductively and has no problem with showing off her figure but she won’t go out dressed like a women who is loose with her charms, she can look smart with a pin stripe suit or she can dazzle in a stylish dress.
Personality:
Katherine is a nice girl (well if she takes a liking to you anyway) but not one to be crossed, ever; if you do you do it on pain of death. Like the saying says ‘Hell hath no fury like love to hatred turned nor hell a fury like a women scorned' this girls one you really don’t want to scorn. Katherine can be sweet but is never shy to speak to someone; mainly because she sees speaking to someone like living. If you don't take a few risks then you can never truly say you’ve lived. When most people first meet Katherine she is always viewed as friendly unless you’re a guy that is planning on trying to have his wicked way with her, that is not a very good idea since she won’t take very kindly to it.
Though the friendly side of Katherine is the most commonly seen side of her those who truly know her and have witnessed her fouler mood know that it’s best to not upset her if you value your life. True she doesn’t mind getting into fights but she can honestly say that she has never started a fight without a good reason. She hardly ever looses her temper but even when she does, she calms down very quickly. Usually she removes herself from the company of others as not to saying or doing something she could later regret.
She is protective of her friends and won't allow anyone to push her friends or herself around, she isn't the sort of girl to back out of a challenge and if you try to push her around your challenging her so watch out, she also doesn’t like to be confined and restricted. She has a warm heart under the defensive layers, she is an avid lover of literature and is known to be a very romantic individual.
Job: Protecting her Butterfly.
RP Sample
“Katherine please come, please, we won’t get in without you there. Please.” The same words had been leaving her mouth for the past hour and it was starting to grate on the not easily angered Fallen Angels nerves. Almost red eyes narrowed at the nagging girl before she got off her bed and walked into the bathroom, if she was going out she was going to have a shower first. The girl stood outside the door, about to say something when Katherine opened the door and looked at her. “Do you want some clothes picked out for you?” The Fallen Angel looked at her before nodding, realising once she’d closed the door what she’d just let herself in for. The Fallen Angels and the humans sense of style were very different, glitter and sequins weren’t really the Katherine's thing where as the human girl loved them…
After a quick shower she emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped tightly around her, her long lilac hair fell about her shoulders in gentle curls as it always did when it was wet. “So what am I wearing?” she asked, looking at the human girl very suspiciously, Andrea was grinning like a maniac which did nothing to reasure Katherine that she was actually going to like this outfit. To say she was surprised to see a pair of black skinny fit jeans, her favourite white top and her knee high black boots was a minor understatement. Katherine picked up the clothes before walking back into the bathroom to change. When she came back out her hair was gathered up in a towel to stop her top from getting wet. The top was floaty and made of silk, it had draping sleeves that made her look quite angelic, the jeans were a perfect fit for her and showed off her figure perfectly. “What do you think?” Andrea merely smiled before dragging her to sit in front of a mirror so that Andrea could do the angels hair. If I wasn’t so tolerant she would be big trouble by now… The angel thought to herself.
It was thirty minutes later that Katherine and her annoying mortal friend left Katherine’s, Andrea had already called her friends for a ride and they were waiting outside for them as Katherine got on her Fireblade, glaring at them as they wolf whistled at her. “I’m going to hurt you…” she hissed at them which soon made them stop, even without the knowledge that she was an angel with several tricks up her sleeves. Only Andrea knew that. Her hair blew slightly in the wind as she waited for them to pull away so that she could follow, her hair had been straightened and now hung about her features. She slipped over her helmet and military style jacket before bringing her bike to life and following behind them, it didn’t take long for them to arrive at the club that the humans were so desperate to get into.
