Description

Petite, skinny,tiny some of the words most often used to describe Kiara, the very words she hates the most. Despite her 5'2 height and feminine frame Kiare really isn't delicate. Her long dark hair is usually in a loose ponytail but when she lets it down it reaches her waste which is unusual for her her age of 22 . Her dark red-brown eyes convey most of her emotion her face usually being as stagnant as a pond. In rare shows of emotion her eyes turn black and thats useually when you know she's pissed. Her steps are silent and she moves with grace and ease never making a sound if she chooses not to. She has one light scar over her left cheekbone.

Her trademark look is her white tube top and her favorite pair of old black shorts. To Kiara clothing doesn't matter but she knows that the way you dress is the way people see you and for that very reason she dresses to the opposite of her personality. Her favored look would be a long black cloak a black shirt and black pants but Kiara doesn't like the reserved look thst portrays. So she sticks to her skimpy outfit - with tall red boots, and her black and red arm warmers .

Personality

Rule 1: Don't ever use her real name it's Kat or you die

Kat is never afraid to speak her mind but she tends to keep her thoughts and emotions hidden from the world. Though she doesn't talk a ton every word that does come out of her mouth is like the double edge of a sword, two meanings and useually meant to cut the person their directed at. Despite her viscious toungue Kat actually does care for people even though she doesn't show it. If you can crack through her outer shell you'll find that she is witty and intelligent. She's also quite good at reading others all while her emotions are hidden behind a mask of discontent. Generally Kat can be described as well a witch with a capital "B" but if she likes you enough to let you on the inside she really sweet and caring.

Rule 2: Say anything about her fear of spiders and heights, you die

Kat generally stays away from heights which besides spiders is the one thing that freaks her out. Yes, she hates spiders most bugs in general actually but shes not the screaming girl over it she just tends to avoid them. Kat is also quite wary of men growing up with her abusive father didn't help much. She also knows men often distust women so its mutual. Her one weakness is children often thinking of the childhood she never got to experience she is always willing to stop to help them and care for the less fortunate.

Rule 3: Stay away from her stuff or well you get the idea
Kat's most prized posseion is her gold locket from her mother she is never with out it. The locket holds a picture of her mother holding a newborn, the newborn being Kat of course. She can be found looking at it from time to time and if it goes missing she goes ballistic. Kat once tore apart her apartment to find it only to realize she dropped it in her laundry basket.

Equipment

Kat tends not to use any weapons only her mouth and fists when needed

History

Kat grew up on Earth much like any other child oblivious to the troubles in her world that is until her biological father died. At the age of five Kat lived with her mother -who remarried right after Kat's father died hoping to spare the child of a hard life without a dad. Kat's mother was murdered when she was ten the muderer was never found - although now that Kat is older she got a sneaking suspision it was and inside job. Kat's step father had seemed kind enough when she was young but perhaps it was all to save face under the watchful eye of her mother. A year after her mother died Kat's step father began acting different towards her more rough and abusive over smal insignificant things. She ignored it thinking then he was just sad because her mom had died when really it was much more than that. Kat was often told when she was young that she looked just like her mother and when she turned twevle she really began to see it for herself unfortunately she wasn't the only one. It had been a normal day like any other but that night when Kat was watching tv like a normal child would her father pushed her down into the couch and raped her.

Kat ran away from home that night going to live with her godmother who raised her till she was sixteen. One the moring of her sixteenth birthday Kat rose at dawn and left a note for her godmother reading : I have to find myself again, We will meet again. So she hijacked a space shuttle and set off hoping to find some inner peace