Post by Ekatarina "Kat" Dragomir on May 13, 2011 21:44:22 GMT -5
••EKATARINA DANIELLA DRAGOMIR
charming, charismatic, cunning
[/COLOR]charming, charismatic, cunning
••THE BASICS
NAME.Lady Ekatarina “Katarina” or “Kat” Daniella Dragomir[/size]
GENDER.Femme[/size]
AGE.18[/size]
NATIONALITY.Born Russian, lived in Britain for 5 years[/size]
PLAY BY.Darla Baker[/size]
SEXUAL ORIENTATION.heterosexual[/size]
GRADEsenior[/size]
••LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER
APPEARANCE.
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Startlingly turquoise eyes are framed by long, thick black lashes. They’re the first thing you notice about Kat. Her pupils are slightly more oblong that round, but it’s only visible if you study her eyes intently. The next thing that you notice would be her long, skinny legs – dancer’s legs. Kat isn’t incredibly tall, only about five feet, seven inches, weighing in at 110 pounds. An hourglass figure is accentuated by a miniscule waist, and barely-there hips. Kat’s chest is small, but yet, is still there.
Her hair is such a dark brown, it appears black in some light. Soft waves curl all the way down to her waist. There are underlying hints of red and chestnut in her hair, natural highlights. Her skin is pale, a product of living in Russia and Britain all of her life, and it never tans, only burns. Medium sized mauve lips hide a full set of straight, pearly whites. She speaks fluent Russian, as it’s her first language, after having lived in Britain for five years, her English is good, but has a Russian accent with a hint of a British lilt. Kat’s voice is firm, and strong, alluring. She walks with a dancer’s grace, courtesy of dancing most of her life.
PERSONALITY.
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If one were to describe Kat, it wouldn’t be nice. Some would call her a prep, others a slut. Another might call her a wanna-be emo, or a stuck up snob. No one really knows though, because Kat really isn’t a people person. She prefers to spend time alone, dancing or reading. Kat really has no reason for this, except that this was how she grew up, alone, passing the time by herself. She’s very logical, and thinks her words through before she says them. Kat hides her emotions well, if she’s mad at you, you would never know, unless you knew her. When she’s mad, she gets quieter and quieter, until she’s like a wall.
Kat loves to dance, and being fit. She strives to never eat anything unhealthy, only organic vegetables, fruits, and other healthy foods. It’s practically an obsession, her love to dance. Anytime she gets the chance, Kat’ll take it. When someone tries to get close to her, she tends to close up and hide herself. Kat is not one to spill secrets, hers or anyone else. Although she isn’t very trusting, once she likes you, you can always count on her to come through for you. As a friend, Kat would do anything for you, and can be even more loyal than a dog.
HISTORY.
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- BORN IN RUSSIA. LIVED IN BRITAIN THE PAST FIVE YEARS.
- MOTHER – SONJA DANIELLA DRAGOMIR
- FATHER – MIKHAIL ALEXEI DRAGOMIR
- BROTHER (YOUNGER) – DIMITRI MIKHAIL DRAGOMIR
Kat was born on June 21st, the longest day of the year, except in Russia, it is day, almost all day. It’s something that comes with living so close to the Northern Pole. Mikhail and Sonja Dragomir became the proud parents of Ekatarina Daniella Dragomir, a blue-eyed brunette. She was a happy child, always laughing, and dancing around, when she became old enough to walk. Of course, she never walked, Kat always seemed to run around everywhere. Those turquoise eyes of her always seemed to enchant whoever looked at her, for even the most uptight business man was laughing and giggling with her in seconds. This charisma stayed with her all of her life, lending her amazing ability on stage as a dancer.
She began dancing at three years of age, nothing unheard of in her town, which was made up of almost entirely dancing families. She quickly became top of her class, and as she grew older, quite often took lead in whatever ballet they were performing. Having only a brother four years younger than herself, she spent most of her childhood playing by herself, or with one or two close friends. Her younger years in Russia were quiet, uneventful. Kat never got involved in the small-town drama at her school, she thought it was all petty, idiotic. Around age eight, Kat started developing the ability to manipulate people’s dream, both waking and sleeping. It helped her on stage, she able to make the scene seem real.
Five years ago, her father was notified that he was last in line for British Lordship, as the last of the Myrddins, the name having changed over the centuries. With the title came a huge inheritance, a 1,000 acre estate just outside of London, a smaller “cottage” outside of Devonshire, and involved a rather large sum of money. Only one catch – they had to move to Britain to keep the title, or have it dissolved. Katarina was furious, she didn’t want to leave her life in Russia, plus, she didn’t know English. They moved anyways, and Kat never fit in at her school. She was one of the few dancers, even though her school was rather large. Just last summer, a few men in black suits paid a visit to the Dragomir estate. They claimed that Katarina could manipulate dreams, both waking and sleeping. Kat of course, knew about her ability. Her parents, however, didn’t. They were furious, outraged, and at first, didn’t believe it, until Kat showed it to them. Finally, her parents let her enroll in Alexandria Academy.
LIKES.
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- Being a Lady
- Russia
- Dancing
- Cold Weather
- Night time
DISLIKES.[/size]
- Summertime
- Daylight
- Falling
- Messing up a dance
- ’Common’ people
STRENGTHS.[/size]
- Charismatic
- Cunning
- Intelligent
- Graceful
- Strong
- Cool-headed
- Logical
- Calculating
WEAKNESSES.[/size]
- Arrogant
- Perfectionist
- Cold
- Stubborn
- Hard on herself
- Rude
- Judgmental
FEARS.[/size]
- Failing
- Not able to dance for the rest of her life
GOALS.[/size]
- Get picked up by a top dance company
- Get out of Alexandria
POWER.[/size]
Dream Manipulation
Kat can enter people's dreams at her own will, can induce them into dreaming, also against their will. She controls the dream, unless she specifically chooses not too.
Sleep Induction-UNACTIVATED
She can make people feel into a deep sleep, simply by touching them. Kat can control how deep of a sleep, and for how long.
Persuasion-UNACTIVATED
Persuading people is hardly easy for some people, but for Kat, it's like second nature. Her voice gets oddly smoot, and calming when using this power. Kat really has no limits, expect for her own.
Illusion-UNACTIVATED
••BEHIND THE MASK
ALIAS.karienne[/size]
AGE.17[/size]
GENDER.fem[/size]
TIME ZONE.GMT-5[/size]
HOW YOU FOUND US.Ani[/size]
OTHER CHARACTERS.None[/size]
•• ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Finally, it was warm out for once. Growing up in St. Petersburg, Florida, Aaron had gotten used to eighty degree weather – and that was during the winter. During the summer it got upwards of one-hundred, or one-hundred and five degrees. Here, it was usually low sixties, and Aaron hated it. He was out for a run, music playing in his ears. The tempo was fast, the thump-thump-thump in time with his steps. Aaron generally wanted to keep things moving. He wanted for things to progress minute by minute not week by week. Things had been moving slow and he hated it. Aaron felt like there was so much that he could do, but he just wasn't seeing them yet. It took all his mental will power to put one foot in front of the other. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. There was a point where even Aaron Andraste would need to just stop and make himself relax for a little bit.
Spying a pretty girl just ahead, he smiled. Entertainment, perhaps? Slowing down to a walked, he moved forward soundlessly. Years of martial arts training and hunting had taught him how to approach silently. As he neared the girl, he noticed that she was saying something; no wait…she was lip-synching the words to a song. She was wearing a black leather jacket, but he couldn’t make out the shirt underneath. Since he was out for a run, all he had on was a white wife beater shirt, and red and black basketball shorts. His muscles hadn’t suffered from the move from the south to the north, in fact, since coming to Pantheon Academy, they seemed to have gotten bigger. He couldn’t believe it, and had asked why his muscle mass was increasing so rapidly when he wasn’t working out that much. The answer had been simple. Superhuman strength. His power let him lift many things – including small cars. Guess it came with being the incarnate of the God of Strength.
His sister, Victoria was Nike. She had the power of Superhuman Speed, and recently, sprouted a pair of fully functional wings. All of the Andraste children, even adopted Bianca, had a birthmark shaped like wings on their back, above their shoulder blades. The ends of his birthmark were visible outside of the shirt. Still silent, he came to a standstill behind her. She was laying on her back, lost in her music. Aaron smiled, enjoying the sight of the dark-haired girl; he sat down on the ground next to her, and began his wait for her to notice him.
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