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Kaitlynn Lessard

Daughter of Vincent Lessard and sister of Sanina.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Imehal

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Basics
Full Name: Kaitlynn Lessard
Age: Twenty-two
Birthplace: N/A
Current Location: Wing City
Titles, Born or Earned: N/A
Race: Human
Species: Vampire
Occupation: Medium for hire
Associations: Lessard Family

Social
Parents: Vincent Lessard; deceased. Eleanor Way; deceased.
Siblings: Sanina Lessard; deceased.



Appearance:
• 5’6’, deceptively slim and weak-looking
• Yellowy-blonde long straight hair

Kaitlynn wears contacts on account of her short-sightedness and wears a style that are cream col-oured with flecks of gold in them. Her eyes are almost unnaturally large, focusing like an owl’s might upon its prey when something grabs her attention solidly. Otherwise, her features are quite soft and relatively unremarkable.

No matter what personality is on the surface, the slightly less dead Lessard sister tends towards the same forms of dress sense, Andrea doing so to keep up the ruse that she is her oblivious counter-part. At all times, she wears a long navy and rather worn crushed velvet coat and her low heeled navy blue ankle boots. Accessories and other clothes usually revolve around these two specific items but Kaitlynn is not a terribly fashionable person and therefore, there are occasions where she wears some quite odd arrangements.

As far as jewellery goes, neither personality deigns to wear much except for a thin circle of silver hung on a thick silver chain quite tight around her neck, almost like a choker. Hanging down in the middle of this delicate circular object is a dewdrop gemstone coloured pale blue. Its significance is not immediately obvious.

Extraordinary Skills, Abilities, Flaws:
• Natural talent for biology, particularly entomology
• Capable of communicate and exorcising spirits
• Suffers from a phobia of blood, which results in bouts of shaking and sickness in minor cases – blackouts in extreme cases
• Is possessed by a malicious spirit who feeds on negative emotion

The resulting effects of her Turning were dizzying; the majority of Kaitlynn's vampirism was absorbed by the spirit, as well as the memory of the night. Instead of lying dormant, it was seized upon by her unwanted spiritual passenger who used it to attach herself permanently to the medium, adopting all the traits of vampirism and the darkness of the spirit itself to create a second sustained personality; Andrea. As a result Kaitlynn is blissfully unaware of her status as a newly turned vampire, she is also worryingly unaware that there is a spirit is using her to survive.

Her powers as a medium manifested at a young age. In the beginning she had nurtured them with her mother’s encouragement alongside her mother. Spirits are generally distinguished from the living by a light beaming out of their chests. Kaitlynn has learnt how to suppress and dismiss more powerful and troublesome spirits through the use of simple incantations and crystals that boost her natural abilities. It used to be more of a hobby, taking on and ridding innocents of small, troublesome spirits or helping troubled spirits on their way via séances but now since being fired from her last job, she's now using it to pay the bills.

It is worth noting that Andrea, being a malevolent spirit and therefore not actually part of Kaitlynn, cannot use these abilities.

Equipment:
• A collection of crystals used to channel and protect whilst performing séances or when particularly powerful spirits decide to be unexpectedly difficult.
• Her mobile phone
• Keys to her apartment
• A small number of business cards advertising her services as a medium.
• A rather large, but pretty amber encased dragonfly imitation that masquerades as an or-nament for her keys.

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Kaitlynn Lessard sat by patiently, waiting for the interlude between Sky and Vampiric to progress, lamenting the loss of her red wine. It had been smashed by Sanina's creature. Another reason to dislike the undead. Like she needed more reasons!

His explanation widened her cream coloured eyes just a touch. “Well... That's quite a tale, Sk... Mr Coston,” she recalled, shaking her head in disbelief at his story and her own manners. “Five of you, all sharing the same name and I guess appearance, but with five different lives?”

It was a fascinating concept.

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Kaitlynn Lessard 's eyes narrowed upon the approach of her sister, frowning. “Good evenings involve not getting my stool taken out from underneath me by undead abominations and wasting good red wine, bought kindly by a stranger.”

She made a pointed effort to look away from Sanina then; no, it was not a good evening right now, glimpsing Sky's attempt to buy her another drink and looking mollified. “No, no! You can't. It was hardly your fault that my sister's creature broke my glass. Let me.”

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“Sister, I understand that you think you're a good parent, but you're really, really not. For gracious sake, that child is crying and you're talking to me like there's nothing wrong!” she exclaimed, seeing no point in bringing up the dead dog. The child was obviously as deluded as her sister to even think of carrying it around.

She supposed she should seem pleased to meet them, waving at the two children pleasantly. “Hello Bethany; Parson,” she greeted, sending a grateful look Sky's way. It looked like she was going to need that drink.

“You're nearly as bad as that other bloke, but thank you regardless,” she said kindly, smiling briefly at him.

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Well, she didn't know what to make of that horrid little child, thinking that he couldn't be a more perfect little devil spawn for Sanina to nurture. Bethany however, seemed... less... unstable.

Abruptly, her attention was retracted back to Sky, Kaitlynn taking the wine from him and nodding. “Thank you kindly then.”

Bethany's greeting was less than enthusiastic and she wondered what kind of upbringing these children were receiving. “Yes, I'm your Aunty Kaitlynn, I suppose and aunts make sure that brothers treat their sisters nicely or spirits will visit them whilst they sleep.”

She made the threat sugary sweet, but she wasn't joking. Mediums had that luxury.

Sanina's second request made her blanch, barely registering the first one in her misery. “Sanina, I live twenty miles outside of town. I only come here on weekends. They'll be bored with me,” she reasoned. That tone could not bode well and although she didn't obviously prevent her sister's wrongdoings, taking her kids so she could go didn't sit right with her.

Also, I don't want to be stuck with your crazy children, she thought with contempt, but kept her face placid. “And this is Mr Coston, Sanina. Mr Coston, meet my sister, Sanina Lessard.”

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Kaitlynn Lessard smiled sweetly down at the child, gesturing to Sanina. “See, we are in agreement. I was absentee because your mother is very busy,” she explained haltingly, quirking an eyebrow at the boy's reluctance to watch Jezebell. Very well, a skeleton baby she can manage.

The little girl it seemed was a different manner, reaching for Kaitlynn who despite everything, seemed to have a soft spot for adorableness, lowering herself from the stool to take Bethany's hand. “Very well then; perhaps you could take Parson with you and I'll watch Bethany and Jezebell, especially if he really doesn't want to stay with me?”

Sky introduced himself to Sanina and Kaitlynn looked at him with concern. Whatever must he think of her now? He had been such a nice conversationalist too.

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Whilst Kaitlynn resented the insinuation that she might hurt Parson, she had learnt quickly that her sister either wouldn't listen to either or both of them and so fell silent, pleased that everything seemed to have worked out for the better this time around.

Sky... seemed incredibly understanding. Strange but oddly relieving. “I try to stay out of these affairs as much as possible,” she returned, squeezing Bethany's hand a little tighter. “Alright; that's fine with me.”

Then attention seemed to shift back to Sky and that all too important question, Kaitlynn's eyes looking upon the stranger with a mix of apprehension and hope. Sanina could be awfully cruel to those she did not like.

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Well, that would be interesting, Kaitlynn thought to Sky's reaction though she froze at Parson's words. “A child?! Father should be ashamed if he's thinking of doing that!” she exclaimed, bringing an arm around Bethany protectively as she fell to the ground, crouching with her. “It's a bridge too far Sanina!”

The expected turning was distracted from by Sanina's approach towards Sky, the precise wording sending alarms off in the younger sister's mind. Oh no you don't, she thought with a frown, shaking her head. Disapproval radiated off her in waves.

“Dear sister, don't even think about it. Not everyone is walking food for you,” she advised in honeyed tones.

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Sky's batting away of her sister's attempts made Kaitlynn grin with relief. Smart man, she thought, frowning immediately at Parson's words. What an unpleasant child. Much too much like Sanina for her comfort.

“Of course you weren't dear sister,” the entomologist replied soothingly. You have to sweeten them up first, don't you? Her thoughts were disturbingly correct, she knew from experience. Peaceably, she took Jezebell into her arms with a word of objection, unsettled but resigned to watch both baby and child until Sanina returned.

There was never any goodbyes. Kaitlynn waited until her sister had disappeared out of the bar before turning to Sky with distinct concern in her eyes, though for what was uncertain. “Well... I'm sorry. I did not expect that.”

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Kaitlynn Lessard looked at him most curiously, idly noticing the change in eye colour but not speaking of it. He was pained, that much was obvious. “Sanina's attention is never flattering. She either wants to kill, eat or turn you. No option is preferable,” she explained sighing in relief.

“I nearly went to get her off you when she asked about kids, but I figured you could handle yourself well enough,” she said, taking a long drink of her red wine. God she needed that!

Unfortunately, with two children now, it was probably time to retire, Kaitlynn moving to straighten to a standard position, Jezebell cradled in one arm and Bethany in the other.

Unnatural strength, she possessed.

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All Kaitlynn wanted was a stiff drink. She was twenty-two, working a nine hour day and grudgingly about to go home to a six year old and a skeletal baby that she had to keep pretending was real to appease her sister.

Actually, all she really wanted to do was to go home and deny all association to her twisted father and sibling. Yes, that would do, she thought firmly, approaching the bar quickly, because she was only going to get one of her wishes.

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Kaitlynn Lessard had already noted Sky's presence in the bar but had thought nothing of it, except perhaps raising a hand to say hello before she ordered her drink. He scuppered that second action with his words, though she did continue to wave at him with an odd smile.

“You can't keep funding my drinks like that. I'll start to feel bad,” she put forward as she sat herself a seat down from Sky at the counter, setting her little backpack down at the foot of the stool. “Hello Sky.”

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Kaitlynn Lessard laughed at that, her eyes crinkling. “Very clever. I shall let you win that then,” she continued, eyes flicking to the bartender briefly, politely nodding. “A good whiskey, if you please.”

His compliment had been received dutifully, though she had been tempted to argue about him not being a gentleman but with nothing clever to say, best to say nothing at all. She didn't want to look a fool after all. “Seeing as my sister seems to be absent, we might just get a proper conversation today,” she commented off-handedly.

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Kaitlynn Lessard nodded quite firmly. “You have no idea! Add to that having to go back to her children... It's going to be a rough time until Sanina comes home...” she trailed off, realising she was whining. How pathetic, she berated herself.

Her sister wasn't just an intrusion; she was a damned curse. Insanity, undead and necromantically obsessed all in one. “So, never mind that; did you have a pleasant evening?”

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Kaitlynn Lessard was clearly disbelieving at that particular statement but she kept her thoughts quite to herself, taking the drink from her companion with a soft nod. “Thank you,” she said simply, taking a sip immediately and feeling better straight away. Oh yes, she had needed that.

“That is well; it's nice when your time is your own for once, is it not?” she queried, setting the glass down on the wooden counter with a contemplative look across at him.

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Kaitlynn Lessard gave him a long, considering look before deciding that she probably didn't understand, watching his long drink with bemusement. Clearly they both had enough issues weighing them down without burdening each other with them.

“Ah, if we must, but first, I've a proposition for you, if you'll hear it?” she announced, placing a free hand on the counter edge between them as she took another drink of whiskey.

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Kaitlynn Lessard met his odd expression evenly with a thoughtful one of her own, smiling ever so slightly. Agreeable man. “It's clear that neither you or I are particularly pleased with the way our lives are going at the moment, so, if you're around for much longer, I suggest we make a pact with one another.”

Her hand began tapping at the counter edge. Nervousness, if only slight. “Whenever we meet, let us not talk about things that burden us, but anything else instead. The weather, our dreams... even the other patrons if we must, but not what gets us down.”

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To say she was surprised by his reaching out to her tapping appendage was an understatement, her cream coloured eyes reflecting such, though a low chuckle came from her throat at his rather apt words thereafter. “No, I'm afraid that's my sister's forte,” she muttered, though she looked a little pleased that he hadn't rejected her strange request outright.

It wasn't that she was particularly attached to this gentleman, but of all the things going on in her life, save her job, by God, he was the most normal! “Precisely my thoughts. Thank you; it'll be nice to have something to look forward to!”

Her words were earnestly spoken and thankfully, the tapping had died down to a mere moving of fingers. “I wasn't nervous. It's just... Never mind. So, you're obviously not from this world. Tell me, where do you come from?”

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Kaitlynn Lessard noted that he had precisely not answered her question but the resulting answer had given her reason to consider whether he actually had. “I am an anomaly then; I come from Terra herself,” she explained but did not delve any further, particularly with the mention of blood magic.

Her nose wrinkled in distaste, giving her a reason to disapprove of this stranger; this Alexia. “How clinical, considering you are a living, breathing, feeling perso...”

A loud beeping emitted from her bag, making her jump mid-sentence, immediately lowering to ruffle through it to find her pager, sighing at the message on it. “I need to go Sky; Bethany's... being Bethany. I'm sorry; until next time?”

She was already lifting her bag, aiming to leave with a regretful smile on her lips directed towards him.

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Kaitlynn Lessard looked rather relieved to hear that, her smile turning pleased for a moment before her beeper sounded again, making her frown. "Next time, I'll buy," she promised with a tilt of her head before dashing out of the door. It was a long trip home.

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Lamentation tinged at Natalie's shrewd features this day, eyes raising from her book to sweep the occupants of the bar area with a soft frown, surprise widening them almost inperceptibly. For all the days she had been trying to seek out Sylvire, short of going to the mage's stronghold itself. Really, she should have taken Dallas' Callstone, thoughts of the priestess making her wonder if the whole Patronus were already aware.

Only one way to find out, she reasoned, her book sliding into her omni-present book bag, taking a deep breath for mental relaxation.

Then, looking and feeling calm and composed, she paced briskly across to where Sylvire was seated at the bar. This was her task to complete; rejoining the Patronus and she had awaited it eagerly, inclining her head respectfully.

But her eyes first fell on the departing Drakus, a soft smile touching her lips before she addressed the Patronus member herself.

“It has been some time since we last met Sorceress Nasazura. I wonder if Priestess Reiger has mentioned me to you?” Now she straightened, her expression open. Guarding her thoughts from her allies would be foolish, unless they were detrimental to the task at hand.