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Username;; sketchiimutt
Gender;; female
Name;; Ester
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How do they feel about their mutations?
Ester had never really had a problem with her mutations. She liked them, because she was different. And every kalon seemed to know that. Especially her.

That day when she stumbled into the north village, Solaris. She was thin, starving, covered in soot,her fur was singed, and sick with something. A rather kind kalon approached her, concerned for the kits health. All was going well, the kind kalon took her to the 'healer' Castiel. As soon as she was pushed into that hut, she knew this kalon had a rather large amount of knowledge.

The one named Castiel pushed the kind kalon out, shaken up by Esters arrival. The kit looked around in awe the place was filled with plants. In fact it looked like the cabin or shack was taken over by these plants. Vines ran along the sides of the wood, moss was growing in the corners. And there was shelves, filled to the brim with herbs and plants of all kinds.

It was truly magnificent. Ester was far too busy looking around to notice that Castiel was at the large book shelf. Taking out a large and old tattered book. The kit was brought to her senses when the one that was given the name of Castiel walked over to her. Looking at the kits mutations with curiosity.

"I've never seen something like this..." Castiel whispered.

Ester scoffed. "A kit?"

Castiel sighed, rolling her eyes. "No, a kalon with more than four limbs.. Or two sets of ears.." She said, starting to become agitated with the smart mouthed kit.

Ester snorted, moving around her legs that were attached to her body. She did the same with her ears, in an attempt to spook Castiel. She succeeded and the kalon jumped back.

"What are you? A creature of the devil? Or a reincarnation of a god?" Castiel asked, shaken up by the kit.

"Goddess" Ester corrected.

"You are?" Castiel asked. Ester shrugged.

"I've no idea, I'm a female though" Ester said matter-of-factly.

Castiel sighed, raising an eyebrow. "Well then..."

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Ester was treated for her sickness and fed. Soon word had gotten around about the mysterious kalon. She was thought to be the reincarnation of a goddess, though only she and Castiel knew that this was fake.

She soon fell in love with law, and started up the very first courthouse. No kalon dared to oppose her, which was perfect for the job. The only reason they didn't try to prove her wrong was that they were afraid of her using "powers" or something. Ester didn't try to deny it, why would she?

She had complete control over these kalons. She was the healthiest and most well-fed kalon. And nobody was going to take that away from her. Not now, not ever.

And this is why Ester doesn't have a problem with her mutations.

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Personality:
Ester is a sarcastic, rude and loud mouthed kalon. She's got a sharp tongue and she isn't afraid to state the obvious. Not matter how offensive it may be. She's manipulative and cruel, she's got all the kalons besides Castiel convinced that she's a goddess. Hence the reason she works so well as a judge.

No kalon dares to lie to her, well besides Cynder. But Ester lets that kalon slide, they're good friends actually. The pair get along well.

Though Ester does have her flaws, she's a tough cookie to break. And won't show her emotional side to anyone. It's actually a big problem, she attempts to keep up an identity around other kalons. And when she's alone she's a mess.

Ester can get aggressive, very aggressive actually. She snaps easily, and when she does she shows no signs of mercy.

Due to her past, she blames herself for things often. This is part of the reason why she never lets her guard down

In fact, she's so manipulative that she's somewhat like a puppeteer. Pulling the strings of other kalons lives, making them do what she wants them to do. All because she's got them convinced that she's some kind of goddess. She doesn't feel bad at all.

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A song that represents Ester... That's have to be this one. She believes that she's come a long way, and she has. She left her home, not by choice of course. And she's evolved her personality.



I'm waking up at the start of the end of the world,


- Well, she kind of is.



But I believe the world is burning to the ground


- This continues with her beliefs that the world is indeed ending. And it also haves something to do with her family. When that fire swept through, it was like her whole world was destroyed.



Then I can't remember caring for an hour or so
Started crying and I couldn't stop myself
I started running but there's no where to run to


- Every now and then she has breakdowns, she feels as though the death of her family was entirely her fault.



It's gone gone, baby its all gone
There is no one on the corner and there's no one at home


- This is indicating, sadly, her family.




Well I, believe, it all, is coming to an end


- In this universe everything is coming to an end. The world is ruined. And she believes this whole-heatedly.



Let's see how far we've come


- She's come a long way. In fact, all the kalons have come a long way. They've made their own world, where everyone fits in.

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Relationships:
Astra: Her relationship with Astra (Or the kind kalon at the start of my form) is complex. She's refused to go into the kit 'care' unit with the other kalons under the age of 15. And since there is no way Astra can ask Esters parents, Astra allowed her to not be forced into this. Astra is sort of a motherly figure in Esters eyes.

Castiel: Castiel and Esters relationship is odd. Castiel knows about Esters lie completely. She knows that Ester is using the fact that other kalons think she is a goddess to her own advantage. But Castiel stays quiet about it.

Cynder: Cynder and Ester have a friendly relationship. They're both mischievous which means they get along pretty well.

Family: When her family was alive they had a friendly relationship. They loved each other, in a family way.

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Her Job:
"This place has absolutely no order" The kit shouted, glaring at the two villages as they fought and yelled at each other. Silence rang through the clearing as they stopped, taken aback by the words from the young kalon. A voice piped up.

"How would you know about order?" They said. Murmurs of agreement were whispered. Ester opened her mouth with shock, she seriously thought that these kalons worshipped the ground she walked on. I mean, they had to. Right? She shook her head, she was angry. How dare they?

With her tail flicking angrily, she stomped up to a rather large pile of rubble. Climbed up the top, she nearly slipped. But Ester tried to play it cool. She glared down at the crowd of kalons, anger boiling inside of her. When she gets mad, boy does she get mad. She coughed, clearing her throat.

"How dare you oppose me? I thought you said that I was a goddess! Which I am, you never know what powers I could release on you all! I'll curse the whole lot of you!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

And that was the day Esters courthouse was made. Surprisingly, she was good at listening to both sides before making a decision. It was a helpful skill that resolved many disagreements between the two villages. Though listening to kalons yell at each other really did bore her. But she loves her job, and wouldn't trade it for the world.

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Other little quirks and stuff
- Ester is prone to rearranging things when bored.
- Readily puts her self in the way of danger without careful consideration.
- She sneezes when anxious, nervous, ect.
- Has a terrible fear of fire.
- Due to the fire she actually suffered some lung damage, and occasionally finds herself coughing or suffering from chest pains. Castiel knows this, and when the kit gets sick it can be pretty dangerous.
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Where did her fear of fire come from?:
It was a summers day, it was hot. Like, really hot. Ester lived in the middle of a grassy field. Though the grass was dried out, she still enjoyed it. She lived with her mothers and three siblings. She loved them dearly, and they loved her back. They protected her from comments about her mutations.

As fire swept through the fields of grass she used to play in, her family slept softly and silently. Since there was no electricity, there was no fire alarms. So the only thing that woke Ester up was the horrified screaming of her siblings. She shot up, smoke instantly stinging her eyes. As she breathed in and out her lungs already began to hurt.

She rushed out of her room, her siblings following closely behind her. "s-stay" she choked out, her throat sore from the smoke inhalation. Her siblings looked at her, she was always the strongest. Throwing herself in the face of danger, it's what she does. Her parents lived at the front of the cabin.

She wanted them to safe, to not be in danger. She didn't mean for anything afterwards to happen. She loved them, she loved them so very much. Ester would trade her life for theirs in a heartbeat. She regrets her decision every day. She should've gotten them out as soon as the fire spread throughout the home.

She ran through the short hallway. Well, if you could call it that. The flames were surrounding her, Ester felt far too hot under her pelt. Leaving her siblings behind. What she didn't notice was that the fire was beginning to reach the room in which her siblings were staying in.

As she ran down the hall a floorboard that was sticking up caught her paw. She tripped and fell. Scratching her face on the floor. She cried out in pain, pulling herself up.

As she approached the room where her parents lay, sleeping. Fire erupted from their room, like an explosion. She screamed, her voice strained from the smoke. Tears ran down her cheeks, she knew there was no way to get into that room. She made one of the most difficult decisions, and she ran towards the room where her siblings were.

She tripped, rolling onto the ground. Coughing violently. She crawled along the floor, using the limbs on her back to help steady herself. She reached the room in which her siblings were. She stood up, shaking. As she looked in the door, she held back another shriek of grief.

Two lay limp on the ground. One was barely standing. "Run, run and don't look back" they whispered.

Ester opened her mouth to argue. Like heck she was going to leave her siblings to die. Though she was interrupted by a cough. Followed by another. She watched as her sister began to crumble to the floor, a desperate look on their eyes. "L-leave" they mumbled choking on the smoke.

Reluctantly Ester tore her eyes away from the horrific scene. She ran, picking up speed from the adrenaline. Ester ran, choking on smoke. She turned back, looking at the house that was on fire.

Ester blinked away her tears, and followed what her sibling said. She ran, and she ran far.

( :0 Sorry for killing 'em off, she had a lovely childhood though. Great memories, her parents protected her well from the harsh comments about her mutations. That's why she breaks down sometimes.. )





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