Full Name: Katlyn Marie Krane
Aliases/Nicknames: Kat, Kitty, Rii, Caelyn O'Connely
Preferred name: Kat or Caelyn
Physical Age: 17
Actual Age: A few millenia
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Race: Immortal Human
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 157lbs
Build: She's a bit lanky, and early on slightly awkward in her six foot plus frame, but through the centuries she's found her balance. She was never very well endowed when it came to her chest, so much so that she can easily pass for either male or female depending on her situation. In either case she's very muscular.
Eyes: One deep forest green and the other a deep violet
Hair: White
Other: She has many scars from her abusive childhood, sometimes she doesn't mind them and other times she does everything to cover them up.
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Katlyn Krane
I'm a wanderer. I belong to nothing and no one.
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Novalene
Description
Personality
Kat has a strong sense of justice and hold her beliefs close to herself as they are some of the few things she feels she cannot lose to time. However she does acknowledge the importance of keeping an open mind. So like most people she struggles to find the balance between using past knowledge and accepting new ideas. She has a deep love for children, and her experiences in her abusive home developed a fierce compulsion to keep them safe. She struggles with her depression, brought on by years of abuse and the weight of living forever.
Equipment
Kat usually carries a pack around with her as she travels that holds a few spare sets of clothes, food provisions, various tools, a few knives, and some trinkets from her travels and the people she's gotten to know in her life. Having far more time on her hands than she ever bargained for, Kat has learned and mastered various martial arts through her travels. She also has extensive knowledge of mystical artifacts from a period of time when she tried to undo her curse.
History
Katlyn Krane was, and will forever be, cursed. Albeit, she was a stubborn and nasty 17-year-old, but still. Some people just can't handle spoiled children. Of course, spoiled isn't the right word to use with Kat. More in line might be, angry, hurt, mentally unbalanced, etc. etc. But as punishment for running her mouth off, refusing to accept a "gift," and attempting suicide, she was cursed with immortality (ironic, no?) and forced to move around incessantly. Never being able to spend too long in any one place. If she ever tried to settle down, well, bad things began to happen....
So begins...
Katlyn Krane's Story
Katlyn Krane looked at the bag and smiled. "Yay! Teriyaki!" She glomped Ceana before she tore open the bag and started to inhale the jerky. When she was about halfway through she realized her mistake. "Oothps!" she said with her mouth full. "I'm sowwy! Did you want any?" She looked guiltily up at Ceana and then over to Peirce. Sorry, when I get hungry I don't really think about anything beside the food..."
Katlyn Krane sensed the tension. She set aside the jerky and looked Peirce in the eye. "What is it?" she aksed. She looked at Ceana. "What's going on? What can you two sense that I can't?" She didn't like this. Her nerves were starting to tingle. She looked back and forth between them. There was definitely something going on, but what?
Katlyn Krane 's head told her to do as she was told, but her heart was telling her to get up and run after him. Something was terribly wrong. 'It can't be...' she thought. 'No, he promised. It isn't happening. We're all just over-reacting. Nothing bad's going to happen. Everything is going to be all right.' She stood up and started to pace. 'Calm down, Kat. Everything will be fine. It could just be some lost fisherman...? No? Yeah, that was a bit of a stretch...what kind of fisherman makes Peirce and Ceana's fur stand up strait?' She looked worridly down at Ceana. 'Well don't jsut stand here, Kat. Something's wrong and you know it!' she argued with herself, 'But Peirce said to stay here. If this is his battle, and this is how he wants to fight it then I shouldn't get in the way. But he could get hurt! You could lose him! No! Peirce will be okay! He has to be okay...' She looked off in the direction Peirce had gone. 'Please, don't do this to me," she asekd the powers that be.
Katlyn Krane looked down at Ceana. She looked scared. "Yeah, that's what he wanted..." 'But not necessarily good for him...' she mentally added. She wanted to go running after Peirce. What if this...whatever it was was her fault? What if she really was supposed to leave earlier and she didn't get ther message? What if they got hurt because of her? She wouldn't be able to live with herself if that happened.
Katlyn Krane gripped Ceana's hand tightly. Partly to comfort Ceana and partly to keep herself rooted. She knew Ceana had heard something that her human ears couldn't. She assumed that meant Peirce. The second scream almost sent her running after Peirce. Ceana's hand was the only thing keeping her in her spot. She looked nervously off towards the direction Peirce had gone. 'What's going on?' she asked as she fought with herself about going after him.
Katlyn Krane took a deep breath. "I know that I'm going to fight, but I don't want you getting hurt, and I'm hesitant to leave you alone." She started to pace back and forth, sonfused as to what she should do and how to protect her friends." Do you know how to fight? Or maybe you should go, get help. I don't know. But I can't stand here anymore! I have to do something. This could be all my fault!" She sank down the the sand and shook her head. Something had to be done!
Katlyn Krane 's decision was made. She hopped to her feat and started to run after Peirce with Ceana in tow. "Be on your guard. Keep your eyes open, and if you sense anything, tell me. We'll see if we can't sneak up and gain the element of surprise. If Peirce is...hurt, I'll distract him while you get him out of there. Then head for the dock, try to get as far away as you can. Okay?" She looked back at Ceana to make sure she understood.
Katlyn Krane felt Ceana's hand tighten on hers. She looked back and saw Ceana's eyes watering. She looked back towards Peirce and his attacker. She could see that he knew Ceana. 'Who is this person?' she wondered. Then she turned her attention to Peirce. He was lying on the ground, underneath the attacker. She clenched her fist and started to work out a plan...
Katlyn Krane looked to Ceana and then to the direction the attacker...Felix...then back at Ceana. She was more important. Peirce was more important. She hurried over to Peirce to help him up. Then hurried back over to Ceana. "Ceana? Ceana? Are you alright? Sweetie? Who was that? Did you know him?" She looked worridly between her two friends. What was happening?
Katlyn Krane looked back and forth between Ceana and Peirce, trying to decide who she was going to carry back to the camp. Peirce looked like hell, he was bloody and obviously in a great deal of pain. Ceana looked like she was going to pass out at any moment. 'Maybe both?' she wondered as she tried to figure out how she would pull that one off. Then one thing she did know was that they needed to leave this place. She decided that she would carry Peirce and help Ceana walk as best she could. She didn't think that he would come back, but it was better to not take chances.
Katlyn Krane didn't know what to do. Things were so complicated. What was she supposed to do? Ceana was so out of it and looked like she would fall over any minute. What had devestated her so much? Who was that...that Felix person? What did he want with Peirce? How does Ceana know him? Why couldn't it just be yesterday? Then they could laugh and have fun, and she could eat way too many marshmellows. Why did this always happen? Why did things always go wrong? Was it her fault? Probably...but she still needed to help them in any ways she could. She hurried over to Peirce and went to scoop him up.
Katlyn Krane forehead crupmled. She quickly turned on her heal and went to grab Ceana. She made sure she was a gentle as possible adn then hurried to catch up with Peirce. He may have said that he was fine, but she didn't believe him. And if he fell, she would be there to catch him. 'They won't get hurt becasue of me anymore,' she swore to herself. 'I'll never let it happen again.'
Katlyn Krane took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. She knew how strong Peirce's kind could be. She'd experienced it a bit more that she would have liked. Taking another breath she carefully walked over adn sat down on the hammock. She looked down at Ceana and started to pet her head. Hoping that it would let her relax. "So," she said without looking up, "What just happened?"
Katlyn Krane curled herself together and continued to pet Ceana. She didn't know what to do. She knew about bounty hunters in general; she had traveled and worked with some on her travels. She didn't like them though. She could never understand them. They were always a cold group, highly volatile, and for the most part some of the worst people she had ever met. "What are we going to do?"
Katlyn Krane held tight and nodded. She decided she would tell Peirce later that she didn't really have any things besides a bag with a few necessities in it. But for now, she was staying, and no silly little curse was going to make her do otherwise. Everything would be okay; they would make it through this. Then they could go back to laughing and smiling and water fights. She smiled at the thought. They were her friends and in a way, they had become something like a family to her. She closed her eyes and sighed. It would all be okay, everything would be okay...
Katlyn Krane wondered how she was going to explain what took her so long. Her little "detour" had taken a lot longer than she had planned. She kicked the sand as she tried to come up with a way to explain without being utterly confusing. Something sparkly caught her eye and she bent down to pick it up. When she wiped off the sand she realized it was Ceana's ring. 'What the...Why would Ceana drop this...?' She puzzled over it for a moment and then came to the only conclusion her brain could think of. 'Oh My God! Omigod! Omigod! Omigod! That dude came back and caught them! Omigod! Omigod! Omigod!!!' She broke into a run as she freaked out. She got the campsite and saw that the fire was still smoldering. "Pierce! Ceana!" she yelled at the top of her lungs hoping they could hear her.
Katlyn Krane rushed over and glomped Ceana as soon as she was in sight. "Omigod! Omigod! Omigod!!! IthoughtyouweregoneandtakenandI'dhavetocomegetyou!" she wailed. 'Thank god she's okay! Oh gosh, breathe, Kat, breathe,' She took a deep breath, 'It's not as bad as you thought, she probably just accidently dropped it. Why did you rush to conclusions anyway?' Taking a step back she looked around her noticing that one of her friends was missing, "Where's Pierce?"
Katlyn Krane laughed and hugged them back. It was nice to be back with her friends. Then her mind froze as Peirce's question sank in. She had completely forgotten about that. 'Crap! How am I going to explain this?!' She searched her mind for some sort of explanation that didn't sound like she was a crazy lunatic. "Well...um...you see I...it's a..." she struggled with the words. "Well, I was kinda...visiting my family's gravesite..." she mumbled quietly. She bit down on her lip and wondered how she was going to explain that she was really a thousand and sixteen years old...
Katlyn Krane smiled a little and sat down, "Lunch sounds great!" She was starving, she hadn't eaten since the night before because she had been hurring back to the island. She scratched her neck as she wondered what they would think of her past. No one had believed her before, so would they? If she didn't know it was true she probably wouldn't believe it herself. Her face scrunched up as she tried to figure out where to start. It had been a thousand years ago yesterday, but her story didn't make sense...
Katlyn Krane took a deep breath. "Well...I guess it started when I turned sixteen. I never asked for anything, and I never wanted anything. I was perfectly fine with being normal; I reveled in it. But as per usual in my family, everyone is special in one way or the other. I didn't want to be special, I didn't want to be able to know things that way, but they didn't listen to me. So I did use them, but that pissed them off, a LOT. They got all upity about duty and necessity and it's only right, but I wouldn't listen, I still don't..."