DEVEREUX, Katrina

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KATRINA DEVEREUX

FULL NAME: Katrina Melody Devereux.
NICKNAMES: Kat, Devi
AGE: 21
GENDER: female
SEXUALITY: bisexual
STATUS: Single
GROUP: Citizen
GRADE: N/A
MAJOR: Dance
JOB OCCUPATION: Dance instructor

HAIR: Kat has naturally brown curly hair but she dyed it bleach blond, although you can still see her dark brown roots so she's like half and half Dirty Blonde in a way. The length reached to just below her boulder blades with bangs that falls into her face but she tucks them begin her ear alot so you can't tell.
EYES: light blue
SCARS/BIRTHMARKS: Kat has a slash scar from her shoulder blade that is 6 inches long
TATTOOS: Kat has a tattoo of a butterfly on the inside of her wrist that symbolizes beauty and another tattoo on her hip of a dove that symbolizes freedom
PIERCINGS: She has her ears pierced and her cartilage on one ear pierced as well as a belly button piercing
PLAY-BY: Hilary Duff

LIKES: Music, singing, Dancing, quite, kindness, second chances, children, stars, nature and animals
DISLIKES: Blood, death, cruelty, revenge, insensitivity/bullying, sudden noises, sudden movements, being caught off guard, and being pushed around. And alcohol
FEARS: Being left behind, her past, and endangering/losing the people she loves
SECRETS: She killed her father
PERSONALITY: Katrina is a quite kind of girl but she's kind and caring and a motherly sort of girl who's been through alot in her life. She has a fragile heart and is sensitive. Though when push comes to shove her alter-ego comes out, which is the opposite of Katrina. While Katrina is the sweet affectionate girl, her alter ego she's come to be called Devi is the protector, the person who comes out when Katrina is in danger. And unlike Kat, Devi's more violent when it needs to be. Devi will readily pull out a gun against anyone who's endangering her 'host' so to speak.

MOTHER: Marie Devereux, 30 (deceased)
FATHER: Kevin Devereux, 49 (deceased)
SIBLINGS: N/A
OTHERS: N/A.
PETS: Hatchet (a 3 year old black lab and German Shepard mix) Hannibal, (A 4 year old German Shepard who's a retired police dog)
HOMETOWN: New York
HISTORY: Katrina was born here in New York. Her mother Marie died when Katrina was 6 years old from cancer leaving her with her father Kevin who was a retired cop. Kat didn't have a good childhood after her mother died from cancer. Her father started to drink a large amount of alcohol and became abusive (hence why Kat hates alcohol). Slowly Katrina had developed a darker mind set (this is were Devi comes in) in ways to cope with the abuse. She couldn't go tell the police or the neighbors because her father continued to threaten her. And being a young girl he was easily frightened and did as she was told so she could survive. Until one day when the beating got out of hand. Kevin (her father) had thrown a beer bottle at his daughter who was 16 at the time. The bottle had broken on the wall behind her and a large piece had managed to bounce off the wall and embed itself in her shoulder. That's when Katrina snapped, her darker side, Devi had come out to protect Katrina, taking the glass from her shoulder Devi had attacked Kevin and stabbed him repeatedly with the shard of glass until he was dead. When the threat was over Katrina returned to her self and found out what she did and ran away from home. Taking with her Hannibal, her fathers retired cop dog. From then on for the next 3 years Katrina lived on the street finding work where she could. Having protection from her alter-ego whenever she needed. Until two years ago where she got a good job that could sustain her, she moved into an apartment and has been living there ever since.

YOUR ALIAS: Devi.
RULE WORDS: kidnappedbykim!
WHERE YOU FOUND US: on another forum site (forgot which one)
SAMPLE:

Shadows danced across her bedroom walls as she huddled in her window seat and peered out her window outside at the chill swept world of Autumn as the wind made the fallen leaves dance in the wind like tendrils of Autumn sparks of mini flames shadowed by the darkness of night.
Her heart was dark and as cold of season of the year. Her keen ears filled by nothing but the howling wind outside and the subtle shifting of a body in the next room.
She did not jump nor flinch when the door mere feet from her opened with a soft protest of old hinges. But her heart constricted painfully upon meeting the eyes of the grim faces doctor that stepped through.
"I'm So sorry Jessie. But there wasnt anything I could so for jinx He's gone." The older man gazed at the small and fragile looking 9 year old with a soft and sympathetic gaze though his face remained grim.
Jessie inhaled sharply and held her breath awhile until she felt faint before letting it out shakily. Rising from her place at the window she slowly made her way across the room and past the doctor into the dimly lit room. It felt cold and bare with only the disturbance of another that sat beside the deathbed. She slowly approach the figure and reached out to grasp the limp cold hand of her older brother.
"Elijah?" Jessie whispered as she shifted closer to the 12 year old boy. Her only response was a tightening pressure on her hand. "Elijah." The none year old freed her hand only to shift in front of the boy and block his view of the pale and lifeless cold body of their dead father.
As if a spell broke through his trance, Elijah suddenly wrapped his arms around his little sister Nd held onto her as if she were his lifeline. Jessie felt the older boy's trembling body against hers and she realized, her older brother that showed no fear or weakness. The strong one of the family, was weeping.the very site of Elijah crying made her blood boil.
"I promise you Elijah. We will find who did this to father. And we will make them pay dearly for what they have done." The young girl spoke in a cold voice as she ran her small fingers through her brother's black hair soothingly. And she new that, Jessie would not rest until she had her revenge.

[kim]