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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Dark Woods
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 nodded. "I suppose I am," she took a breath. "I tried to be open to it at first, but I just couldn't handle it. Everyone was telling me that it was great. That I was finally 'just like them,' I finally 'found my special talent.' No one understood. I didn't want to be special! But nooooo, no one listened to what I wanted. The family was perfect again, and that was all that mattered...
Katlyn Krane tried to calm herself down a little. "That's when I started rebelling. I refused to use my 'gift' but that only proved to further infuriate everyone. After a while I finally had it out with them. That's when I got myself cursed...." she took a deep breath and tried to decide whether or not to tell them how old she was. "I didn't really notice at first, but as time when on I realized that something was wrong. I couldn't stay in one place too long or something would happen. They were just little things at first. Vases almost falling on me, breaking bones in the stupidest ways, etc, etc..."
Katlyn Krane took a bite of the meat in her hand. She swallowed and made her descision, "It took me a while to realize the other half of the curse. I never much paid attention to time-" she half-smiled, "I still don't. After my oldest brother and sister had died I finally realized something...I...I wasn't changing. I still looked the same as I had sixty years ago...I also realized that my family had declared me dead a long time ago. They even had a funeral for me..."
Katlyn Krane poked her fingers together nervously. Would they believe her? She looked down at the sand and bit her lip. 'Just get it over with! You knew what would happen when you told them!' she silently yelled at herself. "I'm...well, I...I'll...I'll be a thousand and seventeen next week!" she blurted the last part out rather rapidly. The she hung her head and looked in anywhere and everywhere their faces were, too nervous to know their reactions.
Katlyn Krane looked up and blinked at Peirce. "You mean, you believe me?" she asked. "Birthday...Birthday...what was that again?" She meant to keep the last part to herself, but as per ususal it slipped out. Although, she honestly couldn't remember what those were supposed to be. It had been over a millenia since the last time someone had talked about her birthday. And she only remembered it because her youngest sister had died a little before it; she always went to their graves on the day of all her siblings' deaths...
Katlyn Krane smiled. They accepted her. They didn't care about all the stuff that other people did. They were really her friends. She felt herself start to relax and feel at peace again. Everything was good now. They now knew pretty much everything about her now, "Yeah, I guess so, but I don't really drink..."
Katlyn Krane raised a brow at the two of them, wondering what had happened during the week she was gone. She leaned back to get a better look at the two. They seemed so happy, Ceana had a light blush on her cheeks and...was that a...a hickey on Peirce's neck? 'What did those two cats do while I was gone?' she wondered.
Katlyn Krane smirked knowing that she had totally seen Peirce and Ceana coming. 'Those two are so cute. They look like something out of a fairy tale! Ooooooooh! I wanna cuddle them!' She grinned at her little imaginary cuddlefest. Then she forced herself to concentrate on Ceana. After all, it was Ceana's turn to tell the story, and she really wanted to know more about her.
Katlyn Krane blinked a couple times as she took everything in. She rubbed her arm when he spoke of his mother, remembering all too well the "lessons" her mother had "taught" her. His life sounded so painful. 'But he's here now. He's got Ceana, and me, and some other friends too. He has people who really care now. And I'm gonna make sure that they don't have to go through anything like that. I swear on my own damn grave. I'll protect them.' she swore silently to herself. After all that, he deserved some happiness.
Katlyn Krane looked at him steadily and said, "You're not alone. I like to fight too, and I'm terrible at backing down, even when I know I'm going to get the shit kicked out of me. The point is, I know something similar to what you must feel when that happens. It's a rush you just can't fight. You can try, but it feels so good when you just let it overwhelm you..." she sighed, remembering the times she just let go and let the adrenaline rule her being. "But you've already started to control it. You've reconized it, and you realize it's wrong. Frankly, I don't thinkk that you really could hurt Ceana, even if you tried. Which I know you won't."
Katlyn Krane smiled at him. "We know you won't," she said, trying to comfort him. "You are my friend. Ceana...Ceana's your mate. I think...but you have us. You have our friendship and our love. We will always be here for you, no matter what. So don't be afraid. Things are peaceful, and happy. Everything is perfect. The past is the past. It may haunt us, but we make the choice of whether to let that affect our future or not. Don't be afraid, we're here now."
Katlyn Krane rolled over and off the hammock, hitting the ground with a distinctive "thud." She stretched her arms and then curled back into a more comfortable position, not wanting to wake up just yet. 'Yup,' she thought sleepily, 'Still hated mornings.' She tried to go back to whatever it was she was dreaming about, hoping to steal a bit more sleep. As she drifted between the sweet realm of sleep and reality she started to sink back into what she thought was her dream. However, it felt too familiar to be a dream. It was more like a very old memory. A very old, unwanted memory. Before it could fully realize itself she shook herself back to reality and sat up. For the first time in a long time, she didn't want to go back to sleep.
Katlyn Krane pushed the unwelcome half memory back down and smiled. It was a new day; the sun was shining, a light breeze was blowing, and everything was fresh. She stood up and walked over to where Peirce was making breakfast. "Morning! What's for breakfast?" she asked. She noticed he looked a little tense, so she gathered all the happiness she could muster and put on her biggest smile hoping to relax him and show him that nothing had changed. They were all still friends and if anything, they were closer more now than ever.
Katlyn Krane stood up and looked around, "Okie dokie! You're the chef today!" she smiled and looked around. Her eyes found the mini fridge and she skipped over to it and began looking around for the skillet and pancake mix. She wasn't focusing on the task at hand, though. She was more focused on finding a way to cheer Peirce up. She knew it was a little selfish, but she hated seeing him this way. 'He has every right to, baka!' she menatlly berated herself. 'Still, gotta find some way to cheer him up.' She started to chase ideas around as she still looked for the skillet and pancake mix, still not noticing that they were right in front of her.
Katlyn Krane was having a very difficult time coming up with an idea that would work even with worst case scenario. Every single one of the ideas that had popped into her head ended badly when she played it out in her mind. However, a certain smell drifted towards her and she became completely distracted. 'Is that?...Is that...' Her eyes sparkled and a ginormic smile broke out on her face. "Marshmellows!!!" she squealed happily as she jumped up and down. "Oh! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!!" She ran over and glomped Peirce still giggling in happiness.
Katlyn Krane could hardly keep still. She was brimming with happiness and energy and simply could not stop smiling. Marshmellows were her favorites of all time. Not to mention they looked super yummy, but just about anything with marshmellows looked yummy to her. She squirmed a bit, wanting the food to cook faster. She stared at the food, only half remembering the old saying about a pot...
Katlyn Krane grabbed the plate and dug in, but not before saying a quick, "Thank you" and a smile. She bit into the marshmellow part of the pancake and then gobbled the whole thing down, nearly choking, but not quite. She didn't stop to taste it, but what she had tasted was absolutely delicious to her. After she managed to swallow she eagerly held out her plate to Peirce, "More please!" she said, smiling.
Katlyn Krane nodded eagerly as she scarfed down her second pancake. "They're delicious!" she giggled when her mount was clear. "I love'em! Almost as much as I love you guys!" She looked at them, the gigantic smile still plastered on her face. She really did love them. She was finally alive again, all because of them. They were her first friends in centuries. Of course, they were different from any other friends she had ever had. They were real friends. They actually cared about her. She had never had friends like that before. They were fantastic and she couldn't have asked for anything better...
Katlyn Krane 's smile dropped a bit. Peirce seemed to be in some sort of pain, and she didn't know how to help. 'You're not very good a being a friend, of course you haven't had friends for the last couple centuries, but that's no excuse! He's your friend, he's in pain, do something idiot!' she argued with herself. 'I know I need to do something, but what...?' She started to go back over their time to find something to cheer him up and the idea suddenly struck her. A devilish grin broke out on her face. 'Maybe a dunk in the ocean would cheer him up...'
Katlyn Krane spied the opportunity to get him while he was at the rocks and shoved them all aside when he broke down. She crept over and placed a hand on his shoulder. She tried to look him in the eyes. "Hey, everything's gonna be great. Kay?" she tried to comfort him. "You've got us, and you other friend, Wings, you're not alone in this. So don't pretend you are. Got it? We're here and we're gonna help you through this." She smiled to reassure him.