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Kasa

Blood and bone!

Social Rank: 8
Concept: Zealous wannabe Champion
Fealty: Redrain
Family: Clearlake
Gender: female
Marital Status: single
Age: 19
Birthday: 1/30
Religion: Shamanism
Vocation: Soldier
Height: average height
Hair Color: black
Eye Color: gray
Skintone: nordic

Description: Kasa is a lithe and wiry minx. Her raven black hair is usually a tangle of complex braids and woven strands that still somehow manages to look a random tangle. Intense and large grey eyes. A pale complexion and comely features combine into what could be a lovely face with more TLC. Furs and leather are her chosen attire, fitted so that she can move silently and blend in well within certain environments. There's strength in her, and her athleticism is in clear evidence.

Personality: Kasa's personality can be abrasive and intense at times. She doesn't like to be in the dark about things, and resents that others are smarter or swifter or stronger. Kasa's moral compass can be strongly affected by religion. Signs and omens are extremely important, and her emotions can swing on external stimuli. She is a very zealous woman, which can augment her mood. This can work for and against her. Cheerful and happy when things are good. Dark and grim when things are bad.

Background: Kasa has grown up heavily influenced by whatever the Shamans taught or offered. Growing up in mountainous regions was a hard life, especially when the foe was other clans or the Compact. Kasa never had the knack of actually becoming a Shaman, but still holds them in very high regard. So while she couldn't become one (honestly, she was never suited), she became their biggest fangirl. She defended the religious beliefs so strongly through a foul tongue or bruised knuckles that she naturally became a person who found fulfillment in leaving a mark physically rather than spiritually. She's been good at getting into a scrap and whipping up the emotions of others. When Kritr was shown to be the kind of man she could really get wide eyed and fervent about, she offered her sword arm as quickly as she could, no matter where his travels took him. When Kritr was off on a new path to Arx, she was the zealous hound that followed closely at his heels.

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