๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ค๐๐ญ ๐ฏ๐๐ฅ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ง. oh who is she?
a misty memory
a haunting face,
is she a lost embrace?
as told by: ๐๐๐๐
There was something so quintessentially American about the pawn shop, a mismatch of items, from strange to dangerous, all lining the walls. It was a shop perfectly suited to the town she had found herself in. Strangely comforting yet unlike anywhere else in the world.ย โNice place you have here,โ Twila said with a smirk as she made her way over to the girl at the counter. Her badge slipped easily from her breast pocket and she showed it to the woman.ย
โDonโt suppose youโd answer a few questions for me?โ Her smile did not meet her eyes, they were fixed on the guns that lined the shop. No doubt whoever did this to Henry wouldnโt have needed a weapon, but it was useful to have an alternate story at the ready, something told her she would find one here.ย โIโd promise you it wonโt take long, but I donโt like to make promises I canโt keep.โ
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ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย she didnโt much pay attention during the mornings and afternoons of weekdays when it came to the pawn shop. often times she sat on a dark metal high top chair sucking on a concentrated marijuana oil pen and playing a game of 8 ball on her iphone. when she was forced to focus, which was at nights and luckily she had weekends off or itโd be an all day thing, she stood leaning over the clear glass, fiddling with the split ends of her locks and pretending to be aware. however, seeing as it was at the crack of dawn that the detective walked in, kitty hadnโt yet shown up at the front desk, her frail palms trying to rub off the grogginess of her tired eyes. it wasnโt an entirely effective mechanism, but it made her think it was. which was good enough for her.
she kept to black coffee, which she would later in the day joke to someone-- just like she had every day--- that it was the color of her soul. her mug was large and had been hand sculpted from clay. in truth it looked, without a doubt, creatively inclined. which was just another way of saying how amateurishly it was created. kitty was more of an artist when it came to painting, not molding. didnโt mean she stopped trying to get better at it.ย
when the bells atop the front door of the business jingled, kitty quieted her yawn in an attempt to hear better. she put the carafe back on the coffee machineโs burner, gripped her quote-on-quote unique coffee cup and made her way to the front of the store. she was surprised to see a woman, seeing as how the business she chose to be apart of mainly consisting of men (be it shop owners or customers). she took a long swig of her warm beverage, trying to wake herself up to better process what was going on. the fact that she was being asked to give consent to be questioned. that this might have to do with the underground gun trading business she orchestrated. then, more clearly did her mind get, did she realize it might have to do with the nineteen year old boy whoโd been found not too long ago in a lagoon or some shit. she set her cup down, leaning onto the glass casing separating her from the lawful. โย sure, copperino. whatโs this regarding? โย
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*sidenote :ย tbh a general idea of what i could see for kitty & sera is v close best friends who depend on each other emotionally to such a degree that, because kitty doesnโt know boundaries v well ( read: she deals with a lot of codependency issues ), i could see her falling down the rabbit hole and possibly unrequitedly falling in love with seraphina. of course thatโs just an idea/vibe i could see working based off whatย i got when i was reading over your bio ( which was lovely, btw!! very well written๐ ) and trying to figure out a pre-established connection.ย
i want our muses to be: friends | ex-friends | rivals | rivals with sexual/romantic tension | enemies | enemies with sexual/romantic tension | lovers | ex-lovers | partners/coworkers | pen pals/internet friends | friends with benefitsย
our muses met: as children | as teenagers | as adults | just recently
(for romance) our musesโ relationship is: still exciting and lively | stable | starting to feel awkward | in jeopardy | romantic, but the sexual attraction is fading | sexual, but the romantic attraction is fading | toxic and self-destructive | unrequited, with my muse pining after yours | unrequited, with your muse pining after mine | determined by fate
(for rivals) our musesโ relationship is: awkward | fiery | friendly | petty | mostly for show | losing its spark | starting to develop into something more | one-sided, with my muse considering yours a rival | one-sided, with your muse considering mine a rival |determined by fate
(for enemies) our musesโ relationship is: dangerous to themselves | dangerous to others | based on family matters | based on professional matters | based on lies/misunderstandings | unpredictable | passionate | nothing personal at first, but changes with time | determined by fate
(for friends) our musesโ relationship is: stable | sickeningly sweet | the kind of close friendship that makes others jealous | falling apart | based on shared interests | based on circumstance (like school or work) | based on family ties | developing into something more (romantic/sexual) | developing into something more (antagonistic)ย | determined by fate
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย she smiles at that, her cheeks burning with admiration and coloring them with a tinted red. her eyes burned from lack of sleep, drawing dark under circles beneath. they also burned from trying to withhold emotion, specifically sadness. kittyโs heart was gentle, fragile and frail. or so some might say. she had the coldest of hands, and yet the warmest of hearts. thatโs why when regan took to speaking those words, perhaps in a manner of making katherine smile and feel better, it only made her more sorrowful. because no one, no thing, had ever tried to make her cheerful in such a naive and pure-hearted way. she felt almost like she now owed it to regan to be a good friend, just as she were offering it up right now on a silver platter for kitty. โ maybe.โ she replies simply, drawing the back of her hand softly down reganโs cheek, giving her a subtle but meaningful dimple.ย
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I want our muses to be: friends | ex-friends | rivals | rivals with sexual/romantic tension | enemies | enemies with sexual/romantic tension | lovers | ex-lovers | partners/coworkers | pen pals/internet friends | friends with benefits | soulmates
Our muses met: as children | as teenagers | as adults | just recently
(for romance) Our musesโ relationship is: still exciting and lively | stable | starting to feel awkward | in jeopardy | romantic, but the sexual attraction is fading | sexual, but the romantic attraction is fading | toxic and self-destructive | unrequited, with my muse pining after yours | unrequited, with your muse pining after mine | determined by fate
(for rivals) Our musesโ relationship is: awkward | fiery | friendly | petty | mostly for show | losing its spark | starting to develop into something more | one-sided, with my muse considering yours a rival | one-sided, with your muse considering mine a rival | determined by fate
(for enemies) Our musesโ relationship is: dangerous to themselves | dangerous to others | based on family matters | based on professional matters | based on lies/misunderstandings | unpredictable | passionate | nothing personal at first, but changes with time | determined by fate
(for friends) Our musesโ relationship is: stable | sickeningly sweet | the kind of close friendship that makes others jealous | falling apart | based on shared interests | based on circumstance (like school or work) | based on family ties | developing into something more (romantic/sexual) | developing into something more (antagonistic) | determined by fate
ย ย ย ย ย ย ย thereโs a shakiness to her breath, feeling almost overwhelmed by the visions flooding through her cerebral cortex, the part of the brain which mostly works on processing memories. she hadnโt meant to grasp his wrist, yanking him nearly down with her, but when she tripped upon her feet it was pretty much impossible not to reach for some sort of salvation. and he was it. of course what we tend to believe is our lifeline, is actually our damnation. she began to feel an immense amount of pain wrapped neatly, tightly in a suit of guilt.ย
his memories began to cloud her vision and in a moments notice, she were no longer about to fall backwards on her ass and spine, but rather were seeing moments of his life from start to finish. when such things like this happened, which itโs a rarity they do, kittyโs gathered the notion that itโs a warning sign; either something in their life that they needed to be alert about, or that they meant her crucial mortal danger that she needed to be aware of. it was only out of the purest form of fear that they came to, in a short explanation.ย
katherineโs third-party memory observation whirled into a spiral vortex and she was back to the scene previous, only with a few seconds passed. her locks lay sprawled out on the concrete, arms laying a few inches from her skull, which raged with an oncoming headache. laying on her back, sheโd come to the realization and final conclusion that sheโd fallen and the man, whose life she now knows in depth, was unable to catch her. peering up, she grasped at him again.ย โย i know you. i---ย โ her voice shattered into anxiousness, stuttering.ย โ i can help you.ย โ
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โ Some people choose to see the ugliness in this world. The disarray. I choose to see the beauty. โ
โ Evolution forged the entirety of sentient life on this planet using only one tool: the mistake. โ
โ What is your itinerary? โ
โ And what do you want to say to your maker? โ
โ You donโt know where you are, do you? โ
โ Youโre in a prison of your own sins. โ
โ You want to ask, so ask. โ
โ Are you real? โ
โ You canโt play God without being acquainted with the devil. โ
โ I know how that head of yours works. โ
โ We practice witchcraft. We speak the right words. Then we create life itself out of chaos. โ
โ He would have us burned at the stake. โ
โ That woman in charge is quite formidable. โ
โ You can just say โbitch.โ I hear it enough. โ
โ Youโve died at least a thousand times. โ
โ ย Maybe someday soon weโll have the life weโve both been dreaming of. โ
โ Has it never occurred to you to run off with her? โ
โ Everyone I cared about is gone and it hurts so badly. โ
โ The pain, their loss itโs all I have left of them. โ
โ I can feel spaces opening up inside of me, like a building with rooms Iโve never explored. โ
โ I may be losing my mind. โ
โ I think I want to be free. โ
โ You sound like a man whoโs grown tired of wearing his guts on the inside. โ
โ I believe that only the truly brave can look at the world and understand that all of it gods, men, everything else will end badly. No one will be saved. โ
โ Maybe weโve got more in common than I thought. โ
โ I imagined a story where I didnโt have to be the damsel. โ
โ Never start something youโre not willing to finish.ย โ
โ If youโre getting fucked either way, go with the lucrative versionโฆsweetheart. โ
โ Iโve been pretending my whole life. Pretending I donโt mind, pretending I belong. โ
โ All my life, Iโve prided myself on being a survivor. โ
โ Itโd be a suicide mission. โ
โ At first, I thought you and the others were gods. Then I realized youโre just men. โ
โ You think Iโm scared of death? Iโve done it a million times. Iโm fucking great at it. โ
โ How many times have you died? Because if you donโt help me, Iโll kill you. โ
โ Itโs the human beings who confuse me. โ
โ Youโre a fucking monster. โ
โ Time to write my own fucking story. โ
โ At any point, I could blow up or collapse like some dark star orโฆ โ
โ Did you hurt them, too? โ
โ You both keep assuming that I want out. โ
โ If itโs such a wonderful place out there, why are you all clamoring to get in here? โ
โ People like you keep spreading over this world like a stain! โ
โ You pretend to be this weak, moralizing little asshole, but, really, youโre a fucking piece of work. โ
โ You helped me find myself. โ
โ About time you realized the futility of your situation. โ
โ Iโm not crying for myself. Iโm crying for you. โ
โ Time undoes even the mightiest of creatures. Just look at what itโs done to you. โ
โ The gods are pussies. โ
โ You needed time. Time to understand your enemy. To become stronger than them. โ
โ Iโm afraid in order to escape this place, you will need to suffer more. โ
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โitโs a very difficult era in which to be a person, just a real, actual person, instead of a collection of personality traits selected from an endless automat of characters.โ
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SIGNATURE: katherine valetersen.
STREET NAME: kitty, kitty kat.
SPECIES: human, with the ability of memory manipulation.
AGE/D.O.B: twenty-two, june 22nd, 1996.
GENDER: cis female.
SEXUALITY: homosexual.
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OCCUPATION: manager/operator & gunsmith at the local pawn shop, lucky star ; con artist.
RELIGIOUS BELIEFS: agnostic with some pagan beliefs.
SIBLINGS: eleanor & kristina, though kitty doesnโt acknowledge krissy as ย being a โsisterโ.
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FACECLAIM: madchen amick
HAIR COLOR: light auburn
HAIR STYLE AND LENGTH: typically, she keeps it natural. so, because she has thick and semi-curly hair, itโs pretty frizzy but voluminous. keeps it long.
EYES COLOR: dark blue.
HEIGHT: 5โฒ3โณ ft. / 1.6 m.
WEIGHT: 104 lbs. / 47.2 kg.
OUTFIT/CLOTHING STYLE: her style varies like none other. one day sheโll look like she just walked out of a 1990โฒs mystery-horror tv show (wink, wink, cough, cough, twin peaks), another day sheโll look like a very ethereal fairy or enchanting witch. depends greatly on her mood, tbh.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS (SCARS,MOLES): she has quite a bit of softer scarring on her inner wrists, seeing as she has dabbled with self-harm when she was a preteen. she has a huge โbattle scarโ, as she likes to call it, on her right knee from surgery to fix itโs dislocation. thereโs also varying little scars throughout her body from childhood nonsense.
FIRST IMPRESSION ON PEOPLE: people tend to think kitty is very child-like with a bubbly and sweet but almost complex ditzy way. if that makes sense?? lmao. because sheโs usually really stoned when first meeting people, they often write her off as a bimbo. however, sheโs very philosophical, has assets and layers to her personality that no one would have guessed, and sheโs much more wise than your average person. she beats any label anyone wants to place on her with charisma because she has so many facades and contradictions within her that no one can get a clear read, including herself.
DESCRIBE THEIR VOICE: kitty kat has a very groggily voice thatโs a bit scratchy and sultry. however, depending on her mood, she can either be very comical and animated in her voice or she can be very deadpan and quizzical.
TATTOOS: tons. not to the point where sheโs covered in them, but she has a few which are neatly hidden. most notably, she has a hand holding a blood-dripping knife on the meaty bit between her index and thumb in black and red ink on her right hand, a fairy behind her left ear in faded pink and green (her first tattoo), a intricate and quite large red and black rose on her thigh, and a white mandala on her upper back right below her neck and shoulders.
PIERCINGS: she has her ears pierced nine different ways to sunday on each ear, lmao. she also has a septum piercing.
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kitty, otherwise born katherine valtersen, was born one of two daughters in oslo, norway. she was the youngest, her sister being four years older. however, four months later, the family moved to the united states, specifically miami for an occupational change for evan, the father. unfortunately, when kitty was young, she suffered from severe codependency issues after her father abandoned her sister, herself, and their mother due to an affair on his part.
but she didnโt entirely own it. instead, she played the art of a con. first starting out as card tricks, moving on to โmagicโ, and finally with the request of her step-father wanting her to travel to eureka springs to scope out the market for his business, a quote-on-quote fortune teller. and because she wasnโt a native of eureka springs, no one knew that her story wasnโt entirely true. yes, sheโd come from norway and carried norwegian blood, but she didnโt hold a divine wisdom inside her that norway gifted her with. in fact, as she preaches about her time there, she often forgets that she was only there for four months and as a newborn. but her story wrapped up a pretty neat picture and she eventually gathered the street name of destiny.
destiny didnโt last long however, seeing as she quieted down that persona and fell back into her roots. then was she known and continues to be known as kitty or kitty kat, respectively. she opened up and now manages and runs the lucky pawn shop just around the corner on the mainstreet of eureka springs.
of course the pawn shop became more known as a sketchy underground organization. but success didnโt last long and she fell heavily on her art of being a con artist, conning everyone she came in contact with, instead of those stupid enough to fall into her trap. it got her into messy situations, to say the least. the underground organization as previously mentioned was katherineโs promise to help those with criminal backgrounds achieve weaponry, helping self-proclaimed collectors acquire illegal ammunition, and the like. however, she screwed up and messed with the wrong man, who later turned out to be vampiric.
he threatened her life, and in return, she became aware that she wasnโt entirely human herself. she was able to warp the memories of others. sheโd seen hints and signs of it before, but wasnโt all too aware of it until fear drove her to scrap the manโs mind down to a blank page and he crippled over, having no sense of who he was, what he was, where he was, or.. really anything. she eventually quit the underground business, focusing her attention back on her personal con of being a fortune teller and part-time manager, operator and gunsmith at the family owned business: lucky star pawn shop
now, at 22, kitty still is unfamiliar with what she is, her mother refusing to even talk about the subject.
if youโd like to read her fully detailed biography, click here!
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YOUR A-TYPICAL RIDE OR DIE WITH A TWIST: ofc everyone knows what the ride or die character relationship trope is, but i kinda wanna add a twist. so not only do these two share an uncanny unconditional loyalty for each other, but they often shut each other out as not to deal with their own flaws and problems which they can often see shadowed in the other person. they go months, maybe even years without speaking, but always seem to find their way back to one another when theyโve both forgotten what the strength of their connection felt like.
A FAMILIAR: someone who, as kitty would put it, recognizes her soul and her soul recognizes them. she feels a deep, almost spiritual-like attachment to this person..
A FRIENDLY?ย VAMPIRE? IRONIC!:ย omg??? ok give me all the vampires to suck on this blood bag..... me: *says i love my character* me: *calls her a blood bag*. anyways! iโd love to see one or two characters fill this connection bc i just love the ideas and it can be either really angsty and plot heavy or really light and just something to go off of.
EXES: it doesnโt much matter their gender, seeing as kitty dealt with a lot of internalized homophobia for a while so she did often date men, but at the same time, rarely ever women.
ENEMIES: canโt get enough of these! bring โem all!
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