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Kayla Agstrod

"Do we have to fight?"

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a character in “Untouched Islands”, as played by ceh12

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Kayla Agstrod

Explorer

Light Elf/Troll Hybrid

♀ Female| Age 25| Job Botanist/Zoologist


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Appearance: Kayla is pretty lean and limber and is slightly taller than the average elf and some humans. She got her looks from her father and is happy because of it. She has long silvery hair which she will occasionally pull into a bun and a pair of light green eyes. She prefers to wear a long dress whenever she is seen an robe whenever she will be in the field. She has small bumps on her shoulders from where he mother was a troll which she hates when people point them out.

Personality:Kayla is a very nervous girl. She isn't one to shout or cause ruckus but she can be a bit too curious. She is very shy around the opposite sex especially if they talk to her first. She is very naive and childish in the field but in her lab she is somewhat more sophisticated than when outside. She believes that everything has a right to live and we should all be at piece so she carries no weapon with her.

Background: Kayla was born into a wealthy troll family uncertain of her origins. From what she has gathered,her mother, had many servants at the time before her birth. It was when one of her servants, a light elf named Jastron who was having an affair with her.

Eventually after a few visit she became pregnant with Kayla and the elf was instantly sent to death. Kayla was, however, not given up nor raised as an elf, but was raised as a troll with her older brothers and sisters. They helped her grow her hair out to hide her ears and tried their best to effect the smooth pale skin on her face, but nothing ever worked. Kayla devoted her time to studying while her siblings fought for war. She hated it and has been affected by it and has marked bickering as one of her few pet peeves.

Her only true comfort was a large garden in the woods, she had raised from scratch. It wasn't the largest one in the world but, it had an assortment of fruits and vegetables along with a few species of flowers. After a few years Kayla started to attract animals into the garden making it a full ecosystem within the garden.

She used her experience in the garden and became a zoologist for her animals and a botanist for her plants and wishes to find new species of both. When she heard of the exploration she instantly applied and started to gather up her things and head to the ship.


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Kayla sat in her garden in a small red dress as she always did when tending her plants. A light breeze swept by as a bird's chirping echoed overhead. It was a calming effect on her as she lifted another weed out of the ground and threw it into a large, lightly colored basket.

She stood up from the smooth grass and brushed her dress off before taking the basket in hand. As she walked a small rabbit came and rubbed against her leg and Kayla nodded know what she wanted and pulled a small weed out and held it out for the bunny. It picked it up then ran away, happy to find easy food.

After a few minutes of walking, she made it back to her mother's home where she and her siblings resided. She walked through the door and shut it back promptly where he brothers dashed in. "Do you have em'? We need them for protein." They said shouting. Kayla nodded and handed Cronress the older of the two the basket and they both hugged her. "Thanks sis."

Kayla smiled hearing them run outside into the woods to eat the dandelions for their new diet then went up to her room which she shared with her sister Mercada. She was three years older and always thought of herself as the pretty sister but in reality she was horrid with pimples covering most of her face and body which were covered in mounds of makeup. She was gone at the moment looking for another suitor which made packing for the trip a lot easier.

She threw in a few spare changes of clothes and a few dresses incase she needed to meet an official before she was able to take off. Her mother always told her to look her best as to make a first impression, so Kayla always followed her pearls of wisdom to the point. She started to put in a few of her books on wildlife and a notebook as she hummed a small tune she learned when she was a baby.

So begins...

Kayla Agstrod's Story

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Kayla stepped off the boat after being held on it for a whole three months of harassing from some drunken shipmates. She didn't like it much on there and only managed to make a few allies and she wasn't even sure of them. It didn't matter now though all that matter was that they all were off the Hell they called a ship and onto dry land, but Kayla almost fainted on sight of what they had did to a boar, and worse her kin it was awful and brutish.

She gulped then walked away from the site quickly grabbing an empty book and a quill. She ventured off and began looking at the forest. It was beautiful in her opinion, so lush and full of green it was wonderful. She saw no direct animals but did see a variety of plants. She saw what looked like a rose but dark blue. It was amazing, she had made some at her home using dyes but never in batches growing like this. She plucked one and smelled it, it was as bee's honey. She saw no thorns which was strange before writing it all down then putting the plant behind her ear, the bud sticking out happily as to decorate her hair.

"Perfect" she muttered to herself before she started back towards the site to help a little but she couldn't shake the feeling she was being watched. "Hello?" she said walking into the forest a few feet. "This isn't safe Kayla." she said to herself but was unable to stop for her curiosity getting the better of her as she walked forward oblivious to any danger lurking around her.

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*Prior to Monty’s Appearance*
A pair of sharp red eyes trained onto the curious creature as she wandered through the forest, they have been following her for awhile –fleeting between the gaps and shadows of the foliage.

An hour ago, he had been fixing his raft, trying to sail out to the ‘Island that Moves’ the villagers saw coming and praying hard to the water spirits for good weather. Even though he wasn’t the superstitious kind, for there was nothing worse than his raft disintegrating midway, straight into the deep sea. Though even more determined was he, that the vessel held the key to getting off this island.

When soon, strange odd-looking people began pouring out of it’s front, flooding the beach within minutes with their heavy sighs and unusual clothing. Some were nothing like he had seen before, a pile of logs that moved and talked on it’s own and beings who had metal pieces where their eyes should be.

It wasn’t long before one of the herd decided to break away from the group and like a proper hunter, he trailed it’s descent into the jungle. More curious than wary, for she didn’t look like she could harm someone. He guessed as much that it was female, though he’s never seen someone without color before. They came from the water but she didn’t look like a Triton and he hoped she wasn’t a new breed of Jormungar, if so, god knows what nightmare spawned her. Skin the shade of bleached sand, ears long and slender like knives 


No weapon, doesn’t have claws. Doesn’t look like it could do much harm. Curiosity boiled like a kettle within him, he started counting his chances that things won’t go wrong for him the longer he stayed –wanting to see that boat they came on more than anything.

“Perfect.” He heard her mutter.


Speaks properly. Must have come from one of the islands. He wasn’t patient when it came to new things and that impulse finally overcame him.

“What’s perfect?” He asked, his voice slightly hoarse and unwelcoming. If she was indeed a Jormungar, he’d at least teach her that this place belonged to the land-dwellers and tritons.


To her right, where the voice came from, the dense leafage started rustling. Though the umbral lightning did nothing to aid it, she might have been able to see a tall, roughly-humanoid figure coming through long before it got near. Ducking low to avoid a branch before stepping into the light.

A strongly statured man whose right hand rested on the hilt of a knife, came trooping out of the leafage. Clothed in an open jacket and a pair of worn trousers. With what initially seemed like the hide of some beast under those trappings, it wouldn’t take her long to realize that it was in fact, his skin. Alongside some jarringly inhuman features, black-talons where his toenails should be, stripes that ran along certain exposed angles of his body and a tail –hefted low behind him, skirting a few inches just off the ground.

His blood red eyes looked warily behind her to make sure none of her other ‘family members’ were too close to see him. He did not like the way some of them seemed, especially those that sat around the fire.

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Kayla walked slightly deeper into the forest, scared of nothing. “What’s perfect?” She nearly jumped out of her skin and fell over. She looked up seeing a man, well it had the shape of a man at least. "Furs?" she thought to herself then she saw the fur move with him too perfectly and it dawned on her, his skin.

The man had a tail and a pair of perked up ears and it dawned on her. "It's a cat." she thought. But then again she thought of cats as the small felines that would come to her gardens in search of some food. But they were only a foot long and didn't carry knives.

She pulled the flower out of her hair and showed it to the man, or cat, or whatever it was. "This flower is a perfect specimen." she opened her book up and showed him all of her observations and the feel, smell, and appearance of it. "I am a botanist and a zoologist." she put the book back. "My name is Kayla, and you are um, I don't mean to offend you but what are you exactly?" she asked nervously.

She realized that she could die right here if she acted the slightest bit in the wrong way. The, beast let's call it was clearly armed and was somewhat aggressive already. Cats were known for being territorial, especially males. The hybrid's mind raced as she thought of a plan to get her out incase the beast got offended.

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