Post by Kat Ya on Oct 31, 2010 15:33:40 GMT -5
KAT-YA - TRIBAL
Basic Details
Name: Kat Ya
Age: 19
Height: 6'1
Weight: 173lbs
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Genetically blond, but dirt has rendered it a dirty brown.
General Appearance: Kat is a massive young woman. Most wasters her age are small, due to a lack of nutrition-not in this case. Kat's tribe are renowned for height and muscle, and their almost legendary ability in the hunt has lead them to be particularly large. Apart from her sheer mass, Kat has a fresh, young face hidden somewhere underneath all of the dirt she carries with her, and while there are scars all over her body, if you removed them, washed her in turpentine, and dressed her in something other than the furs she's found in, you might have something approaching a pretty woman.
Psychological Details
Personality: Kat is a simple woman, with simple aims; having just become a woman in the eyes of her elders, she simply wants to find a man and become a wife. While many across the land would say that this is mysoynistic and sexist, families are what underpin tribal life, and since giving life to the earth will cause Gaia to smile, it would make Kat more than happy to have children. Other than this, she is a fiercely independent woman by civilized standards, capable of surviving by herself and killing animals without hesitation or second thought-if you took Kat and compared her to a typical woman in Horax or Cairnavon City, they'd be like chalk and cheese...but not quite cheesy. Or chalky, for that matter.
Likes: -Big cats, they're just delicious!.
-Gaia
-Travel
-Horses
Disikes: -Insects, being six-legged and creepy, disgust the simple Kat.
-Those strange people with guns and technology. Weirdos.
-Being tied down to one place.
-Caves. They're dark!
Goals: -To give children to Gaia.
-One day, to bring down a Big Cat, by herself.
Fears: -Virus Wasps, Kat's sister was ripped apart by them.
-Flashes, bangs, fire...anything abnormal in nature, generally. She's simple!
Lores:
Historical Details
Place of Birth: North-west of the Rotting Woodlands
Profession: Tribeswoman
History: Being born in the wilds to the dominant pair of the tribe, Kat-Ya's first name is her mother's, and her last name is her father's. As with all tribals, she had to grow up quickly, and by the end of her first year was walking, and by the end of her third Kat was riding unaccompanied. The plains around the Rotting Woodlands provided the herds of animals that the Tribe needed, given to them by Gaia, who protected them from fires and those strange creatures with the guns, and tanks, and cars and Uriles and such, although she seemed to abandon them when Virus Wasps ripped her eldest sister apart, shredding her to pieces before the scavengers came to fight over the leftovers.
In her thirteenth year, Kat was involved in a hunt, and became seperated from the rest of the Tribe, who were migrating at the time. Although she instinctively attempted to follow them, she was far too slow, and eventually spent the vast majority of the snows, alone except for a horse and the vultures following her. It was only pure luck that stopped the Tribe long enough for Kat's horse, Placid, to catch up; by this time, Kat was nearly a skeleton, and for a long time it seemed likely that she would die-however, she has long since turned around and is the third-tallest member of the Tribe. Scientists observing the group have labelled them the 'Altic' group, for reasons best known to them. In the intervening period, Kat has killed many times, and after recently becoming an adult in her father's elderly eyes, she is looking for a male to form a family with-perhaps even a new tribe, one day.
Equipment
-Low Grade Food (0/Month)
-Spear
-Furs
-Flint
Skills
Athletics: 20
First Aid: 15
Sneak: 15
Survivalism: 100 (Tribal)
OOC
Player: General Disaster
Contact Details: general_disaster_rp@live.co.uk
Something Witty About Yourself: I'm German. Therefore, I'm sexier than you, although my .co.uk address makes NO sense. I was drunk at the time!
Basic Details
Name: Kat Ya
Age: 19
Height: 6'1
Weight: 173lbs
Eye Colour: Blue
Hair Colour: Genetically blond, but dirt has rendered it a dirty brown.
General Appearance: Kat is a massive young woman. Most wasters her age are small, due to a lack of nutrition-not in this case. Kat's tribe are renowned for height and muscle, and their almost legendary ability in the hunt has lead them to be particularly large. Apart from her sheer mass, Kat has a fresh, young face hidden somewhere underneath all of the dirt she carries with her, and while there are scars all over her body, if you removed them, washed her in turpentine, and dressed her in something other than the furs she's found in, you might have something approaching a pretty woman.
Psychological Details
Personality: Kat is a simple woman, with simple aims; having just become a woman in the eyes of her elders, she simply wants to find a man and become a wife. While many across the land would say that this is mysoynistic and sexist, families are what underpin tribal life, and since giving life to the earth will cause Gaia to smile, it would make Kat more than happy to have children. Other than this, she is a fiercely independent woman by civilized standards, capable of surviving by herself and killing animals without hesitation or second thought-if you took Kat and compared her to a typical woman in Horax or Cairnavon City, they'd be like chalk and cheese...but not quite cheesy. Or chalky, for that matter.
Likes: -Big cats, they're just delicious!.
-Gaia
-Travel
-Horses
Disikes: -Insects, being six-legged and creepy, disgust the simple Kat.
-Those strange people with guns and technology. Weirdos.
-Being tied down to one place.
-Caves. They're dark!
Goals: -To give children to Gaia.
-One day, to bring down a Big Cat, by herself.
Fears: -Virus Wasps, Kat's sister was ripped apart by them.
-Flashes, bangs, fire...anything abnormal in nature, generally. She's simple!
Lores:
Historical Details
Place of Birth: North-west of the Rotting Woodlands
Profession: Tribeswoman
History: Being born in the wilds to the dominant pair of the tribe, Kat-Ya's first name is her mother's, and her last name is her father's. As with all tribals, she had to grow up quickly, and by the end of her first year was walking, and by the end of her third Kat was riding unaccompanied. The plains around the Rotting Woodlands provided the herds of animals that the Tribe needed, given to them by Gaia, who protected them from fires and those strange creatures with the guns, and tanks, and cars and Uriles and such, although she seemed to abandon them when Virus Wasps ripped her eldest sister apart, shredding her to pieces before the scavengers came to fight over the leftovers.
In her thirteenth year, Kat was involved in a hunt, and became seperated from the rest of the Tribe, who were migrating at the time. Although she instinctively attempted to follow them, she was far too slow, and eventually spent the vast majority of the snows, alone except for a horse and the vultures following her. It was only pure luck that stopped the Tribe long enough for Kat's horse, Placid, to catch up; by this time, Kat was nearly a skeleton, and for a long time it seemed likely that she would die-however, she has long since turned around and is the third-tallest member of the Tribe. Scientists observing the group have labelled them the 'Altic' group, for reasons best known to them. In the intervening period, Kat has killed many times, and after recently becoming an adult in her father's elderly eyes, she is looking for a male to form a family with-perhaps even a new tribe, one day.
Equipment
-Low Grade Food (0/Month)
-Spear
-Furs
-Flint
Skills
Athletics: 20
First Aid: 15
Sneak: 15
Survivalism: 100 (Tribal)
OOC
Player: General Disaster
Contact Details: general_disaster_rp@live.co.uk
Something Witty About Yourself: I'm German. Therefore, I'm sexier than you, although my .co.uk address makes NO sense. I was drunk at the time!