Katra Renee Ahira [Character]
Apr 10, 2012 5:58:14 GMT -7
Post by Katra Ahira on Apr 10, 2012 5:58:14 GMT -7
Katra Renee Ahira
"Sometimes bad guys are the only good guys you get."
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Full Name - Katra Renee Ahira
Nicknames/Alias - Kat, Grease Kitten, Kitkat
Age - 25
Date of Birth - November 12th
Gender - Female
Sexual Orientation - Bisexual
Affiliation - Neutral
Occupation - Mechanic / Thief
Play-By - Joss Stone
Build - Slender
Height & Weight - 5'5 & 117lbs
Hair - Long blonde hair, a bit of a wave to it. worn down except when she's deep into her work then she will tie it back until the job is done
Eyes - Brown
Unique Features - as far as piercings, just the standard one hole in each ear and a small stud in her nose.
Tattoos:
Midsection
Back in the middle under her neck; lightly colored around the edges of the flower petals in pink
Both hands/wrist
She does have some scars on her back, from a man who fostered her for awhile, he was a violent SOB - lashed Kat enough to send her to the hospital for a spell.
Dressing Style - Her style is very eclectic, if she likes it she'll wear it. but she usually dons jeans, it's the blouse that varies the most. she wouldn't be caught dead in some dress or super fancy outfit
Other - anything else you'd like to add?
Likes - Alcohol, Tattoos, The hum of a fine engine, Tinkering with mechanical things, Walking in the rain, Stealing, New tools/equipment
Dislikes - Dressing fancy, Feds, Foster parents/orphanages, Doctors, Hospitals
Quirks/Habits - Fidgety, she can't sit still for too long.
Fears - Killing someone
Secrets -
Strengths - Loyal, once it's earned. Gathering information, Kindhearted
Weaknesses -
Alcohol, Insomnia - Kat usually can only get a couple hours a sleep a night, if any
Fighting - Katra doesn't know much about weapons, much less how to use them and she's never been one to fight so she's pretty much useless when it comes down to it in a fight
Talents/Special Abilities - Thievery/Picking locks, Mechanics
Aspirations - Live free and happy
Overall Personality -
Katra has a compulsion to steal, it's more like she needs to steal rather than wanting to. Not that she doesn't enjoy the thrill of it. She's rather impulsive, blunt, and a drinker. This has gotten her into trouble in the past, but that hasn't stopped her yet.
Though she's a thief she is careful about who she steals from, she wouldn't steal from a fellow crew member or friend unless it was all in good fun. She knows better than to steal from a person she'll be stuck on a boat with.
She's a kindhearted soul, enjoys making friends and keeping them so long as they don't betray her in some way. Plus friends are also a good source of information, something Kat is good at getting. Though most of it honestly comes from a local bar and a few drinks shared.
She does have a tendency to be a smart ass at times, especially when someone asks her a stupid question. At least it's stupid in her opinion.
This section is for you to tell us about the people in your life,
include whatever details you'd like - the more the better!
For example; full name, age(or age they died at), occupation, status(living or deceased), affiliation..ect
Father - Biological: Unknown - Foster: Too many to count
Mother - Biological: Unknown - Foster: Too many to count
Siblings - None that she knows of
Other Significant People - talk about anyone you'd like to that isn't included above
Pets - Not a pet persay, but there's this stray that hangs around the shop, Kat calls her Roxy and sometimes shares part of her lunch with the dog
Your History -
Katra was born somewhere on Persephone, to a woman who didn't give a damn. Leaving her baby in a hotel in the nice side of town, perhaps hoping some kind soul would take her in. Boy was she wrong. Kat ended up in the foster care system, it was easy when she was a baby. Too young to know any different. As she got older the homes got worse and worse.
At the age of 13 she fled, striking out on her own. She tried to make her way by thievery, which took quite alot of trial and error for her to get better at it. The thrill Kat got out of it was enough to keep her trying though, the desire to get better. Over the next year she moved city to city, stealing as she went. Never staying in the same place for long, until she ended up in the city of Teporatz. By now Kat was a good thief, not the best, but she had many more successes than failures now.
A few weeks went by, getting to know the new city, making small takes here and there as needed. One night Katra came across a mechanic shop not far from the docks, it was a quiet night. She decided to give this place a try, surely there would be a nice take here, fixing and working on ships wasn't a cheap business. So far so good, things were going well as she made her way into the building and through the shop. Not much more time passed before things took a turn and not a good one. Katra found herself face to face with the barrel of a shotgun and an old angry man looking straight at her.
Obviously she didn't get shot, but the night was rather loud, threats of violence and calling the feds. The situation calmed down very slowly, but in the end the old man didn't call the feds, nor did he strike at Kat. His name was Lance Railey, he'd owned and ran the mechanic shop for 17 years. Despite the odds, Lance decided to take in Katra, making her work for what she was attempting to do. From him she learned not only the craft of ship mechanics but also about an honest work. Of course it was a change for Kat, it was hard at first but over the years she settled in. Though her new life was less stressful she still felt the thrill of thievery call to her, but she was much more careful about out of fear for losing what she now had.
Recently Katra has been wanting to venture farther than Persephone, she'd been here all her life. Not to mention spending the last 11 years in one place has left her feeling restless. She is a good mechanic now, at least she'd be useful to a ship.
Roleplaying Experience - Few years
Where did you find us? - I am the creator <3
Prove Yourself -
Post Script - absolutely anything else you would like to mention about your character should go right here.
Other characters - Sian & Priya
How we should contact you - The usual
Roleplay Example -
Kat was under the engine of a firefly, an old one at that. It was one from the original line, first edition if you will. The new owner wanted to have it restored and outfitted with new tech. Lance's place was the shop to come to, despite it's placement near the docks it was one of the best mechanic shops on Persephone. Perhaps even the 'verse, in Katra's opinion it was, especially since she worked there. She'd been there for the last eleven years, learning the workings of engines and ships; thanks to Lance for not shooting her when she had tried to steal from him. It wasn't your usual first meeting or best first impressions, but he apparently had some sort of feeling about her; that she was actually a good kid or something. She wasn't sure, she was just glad to still be breathing. It was nice, breathing and all.
"Hey Kat, you gonna put this regulator back or what?" Marco called out to her after he came in and started rummaging through what she was doing. "Nah Marc, I think i'll just chunk it and watch the sparks fly.' Katra rolled her eyes as she turned the wrench, 'Of course I'm going to put it back smart guy, once I get the cap greased up and make sure it ain't gonna blow on me." Kat heard him leave the room with a soft laugh, the guys liked to give her a hard time; if only to see her riled up. A few moments later a small alarm went off, signalling it was lunch time. The engine would have to wait, her hunger took precedence for the next hour. Stopping by the fridge on the way out of the shop she had grabbed her bag, in it contained two sandwiches and a few extra goodies. One of the sandwiches was meant for Roxy as usual.
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SYR INTEGRA of CAUTION 2.0 created this and she will happily hunt you down, rip out your spinal cord, and beat you to death with it if you steal her hard work and claim it as your own. especially since she will gladly share it with any and all who wish to use it, provided they leave her nice, little credit attached.