Kaala Corien

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Personal DetailsAge: 17
Birthday: 29th of January and she hates it because it always snows. It's also too close to christmas and she feels she recieves all of her presents at the same time of year with not much of a break.
Gender: Female
Nationality: English
Languages spoken: English,
French and a bit of
Spanish from high school.
Virtue: Patience
Power with virtue: Ability to learn skills quickly and easily.
Pet: A ferret named Axel (If allowed). Who is pure white. His favourite food is apple and he loves being stroked.
On the surfaceHair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Brown
On the surface Kaala looks kind and sweet. She is pretty and acts sweet unless you irritate her.
Going DeeperPersonality: She may have a virtue power but Kaala can have a dark side. She is patient however and doesn't rush people. She is not able to put up with certain people and hates people who show any sign of weakness. She won't show that she hates them at first until she gets to know them because of her virtue. She is kind really but hates some certain people. People need to get to know her to find this out as she doesn't really act like this when you first meet her. She adore's animals and is really brave. She will sacrifice herself for her friends if they are ever in danger. She is not a girly girl, a flirt or anything similar. She isn't the sort of girl who would instantly fall for a guy, unless they make a big impact on her life (In a good way). Kaala prefers to be outdoors an =d does not do good in small or crowded spaces which has been a problem all of her life. She loves learning new skills and prefers her own company to train these skills. She is a very quick learner and is almost a genius. She also has photographic memory, meaning she is able to memorise random facts. This makes it very easy for her to bore someone during a conversation but it can also make the conversation more exciting or make the person she is talking to feel stupid
History: Kaala comes from a small family. It was just her, her dad and her older brother- Calix- until her father died and left Calix to look after her. Her dad was killed because someone tried to kill her first because they thought she was a freak. She was twelve when that happened and she misses her brother a lot now since she came to the compound. She knows he will be doing anything he can to find her and get her back to him.
Family: Her brother Calix who is a lot like her. He is seven years older than her. Her mother died when she was very little from cancer. She doesn't remember her much except for the sound of her voice in her dreams.
Likes: Animals, looking at the stars, being alone to practice her skills, pizza, learning new skills.
Dislikes: Meeting new people, weakness, big crowds, arrogance, little children, small spaces, feeling trapped, heights.
Favourite colour: Green because it is the colour of trees and foliage.
Her Dream is to...: Become a best selling author, an actress and a vet. She can't decide so has decided to do all three because of her ability to learn skills so quickly. She wants to go to university and do the vetinary course because it is the only one out of the three that needs a course for you to do it. Then when she's rich she wants to build a giant zoo with all sorts of animals. The animals, though, have to have at least four acres of land each
Crush: Open. She likes men who do not show weakness but are not arrogant.
Relationship status: Single but wanting a boyfriend.
`Twas brillig,
and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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