KAALA OZERA [Moroi]

[Spirit]

Character Name: Kaala Ozera [Moroi]

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Race: Moroi

Element (Only for Moroi): Fire

Appearance:

KATIE MCGRATH



THE CAT THAT HATES ME!

Personality:

STRONG. BRAVE. UNDERSTANDING. TALENTED. A LEADER. TRUSTING. LOYAL. GENTLE. TOUGH. STRICT. KNOWING. SMART. SARCASTIC. WITTY. PATIENT. TROUBLED. LOVED. KIND. CARING. HONEST. FUNNY. I DON'T LISTEN THAT WELL TO OTHERS. I'M A BIT TOO CONTROLLING.

History:

MY MUM AND I ARE NOT CLOSE IN THE SLIGHTEST WE DESPISE EACH OTHER A LOT. SHE WANTS ME TO BE SMOETHING I AM NOT. MY FATHER AND I ARE VERY CLOSE AND HE USUALLY DEFENDS ME WHEN MY MUM GETS ALL ANGST AND SHIT. I HAVE A PET CAT THAT HATES ME, BECAUSE I AM MOROI. I HAVE ONE LITTLE SISTER AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW IF MY FATHER IS HER BIOLOGICAL DAD. I THINK MY FATHER IS GAY.

[Spirit]

" Kaala Ozera "

Doing
In Her Head
Listen Closley
She Hears You
Singing

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The Queen

( A G E ) 22
( G E N D E R ) FEMALE
( R A C E ) MOROI
( E L E M E N T ) FIRE

( A P P E A R A N C E )

A long time ago Kaala was very young. She use to spend days, hours and even weeks pouring over photos and magazines of herself and all the most prettiest girls and women in the world. One day she found a photo that made her jaw drop and the picture fall from her shocked hands. Tentativley she had picken it up. Slowly and uncertaintly she had spun it around to reveal a very yound woman no older then twenty five staring, bright eyed and smiling happily at me. The picture was old and tatered at the edges, it was slightly brown and stained from age. Dust covered the small picture, and gently Kaala wiped it off. She stared gob-smacked at the lady in front of her. Everything about the picture reminded her of one person, but the thing was it couldn't be that person. In the picture all Kaala saw was her.

She saw long brown hair, hair almost black, but that had slight tinge of blonde. Blonde that glowed healthly anf brightly sticking out against the brown. It was long flowing hair that reached passed her shoulders, it hung down, framing a a young and vibrant face that shone with joy and pleasure, so unlike the women she was sure it was. After all there was only one other person in her family that had the same pale grey eyes. Eyes that almost looked blue, but weren't. Two eyes that could shine with happiness or blaze like a fire when she was upset. No one else in Kaala's family looked like this girl. There was only one person and no matter how much Kaala tried to think of soemone else she knew that the person staring at her was her mother. They were so alike. The only difference Kaala could see was the slightly more rounded nose she had and the slightly more thinner lips, which she had inherited from her father. For that she was grateful of.

Kaala, unlike most Moroi she has a strong frame. She has a far bit of muscle in her pale white arms. No matter how hard it is she likes to keep a bit of muscle in her. Physical strength not only helps mentally, but it also helps her with her element. Like wise, Kaala has strong legs that can carry her for a long time, unless it has been quiet a while since she last feed. Her element being fire is also very useful as it is one of the bestdefences against Strigoi. Her pale skin as always is sensitive to light, but through days of stress, having to stay up both night and day Kaala has produced a rare and slight tan. Although she has a tan, Kaala lacks in the way of curves. She has the slightest curves like any Moroi, but she does not go beyond the slight curve in her chest and hips. Kaala is normal height, tall for a girl,but normal for a Moroi. She inherited most of thses from her father, but some things like the tan came from shear luck.

The heart is a bloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There's no room
No space to rent in this town
You're out of luck

( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

Kaala is the queen. She is the queen of all the Moroi and maybe or even some of the Dhampirs. She has high regards to everyone and no matter who they are, even if they are a cleaner or a feeder, she will always believe that she is an equal to everyone. She belives she is higher than no one and that everyone should be treated equally. That is why she is determined to change the laws about Dhampirs and Moroi. She wants Moroi to learnhow to fight, to be able to protect themselves. She doesn't want them to feel weak and always have to have a gaurdian. Sometimes you need to be able to stand on your own to feet and stop acting like a child. Kaala always believe she is doing the right thing, it is what makes her make the hard descions that many people contemplate for ages. If she thinks it is the right choice she will make it. She does listen to other peoples ideas, but she just isn't the listening type and prefers to stick with her choices.

A long time a go she found a young child on the sidewalk. The baby had been abandoned by its parents. Kaala knew she couldn't walk away, she knew that if she was to she would live with the guilt forever. She had to find someone. Gently she picks up the baby, craddling the young childs head in her hand and resting its body in the folds of her arms. The girl, for it was a girl didn't stir, she didn't open an eye she did nothing. Kaala stared at the young child. She was dead. She didn't know what to do, she had noclue on Earth what to do. She stares blankly at the child,at the bay that had been dumped on the side of the road. That was when Kaala saw it. She saw the blood. She knew the marks on the neck. Suddenly she could see it all the pale skin and the way the skin was sunken and wouldn't sit right. She was dead because a Strigoi had killed her. Kaala stared horrified at what she saw in front her. It hardened her resolve to fight those murders and to stop the evil that walked her home. She had to protect her family. Kaala left the child in a small grove where she knew at least the childs death would help a tree grow strong.

Kaala is a very patient girl. You have to be patient to be queen,youhave to be able to take a deep breath and not say things"Like shut the fuck up" and "Fuck off!" You had to be able to hold your own. That was why Kaala learnt how to be witty instead. She might not be able to yell and scream, but she could be sarcastic and come up with a stinging comeback. She knew how to threat people with a nod of her head or the slightest movement of an eyebrow. Kaala fell in love with reading people. SHe can look at anyone these days and she will instantly know if they are a threat, pissed or happy. Kaala is a very strict person and will not be happy if you wrong her, if you have a very good reason she will let it slide, but to cross her or even upset her would be very dangerous. She has a high level of discipline and expects it from everyone around her. But unlike most snotty nosed royals Kaala was a very bright and fun person to be around. it might be why people love her so much. But she also has a higher level of compulsion than normal and she doesn't even know when she is using it sometimes. Her natural charisma.

And the reason that you had to care
The traffic is stuck
And you're not moving anywhere
You thought you'd found a friend
To take you out of this place

( H I S T O R Y )

There is only one word that sums up Kaala and her mothers relationship. Hate. Kaala hates her mother, Kaala's mother doesn't really hate Kaala, but hate only has to work one way. It all happened when her mother kept forcing Kaala to be someone she wasn't. Her mother wanted Kaala to be her. She wanted he daughter to be fashion, a princess and all pretty, but Kaala had always wanted to play with the boys in the mud and outside in the rain. She hated all those pretty dresses and skirts her mother would continuously buy. Her mother just never understood. But what ripped the two of them the part the most was when her mother forced Kaala out of playing the guitar. Kaala loved it, she would spend hours perfecting one little tune, she would listen to her own songs for hours. Then her mother threw the guitar away, for her it wasn't "girly" enough. it ripped Kaala's heart out. Kaala watched as she threw the guitar into the dumptruck and as it drove away with her most favourite thing in the world. Then from there on Kaala changed, she stopped talking to her mother and Kaala became her and devoted her life to doing what she believed in, her mother had no say in nothing.

Kaala and her father get on along very well. They hang out a lot and he is basically the only connection she has to her mother. apart from him her mother no longer exists in her life any more. She wanderers if her parents will be getting a divorce soon, as she is almost sure they will. The two have such different personalitys and her compltet opposite people. Kaala is sure that her father is gay. Although he won't admit it she sees the way he acts, she sees the way he is slightly uncomfortable when another woman gets too close. She doesn't care, she loves her father no matter what and she knows her father is a great man. Kaala and her father are very close, he is like her mother and father together, he has been with her every step of the way, and she hopes he will for as long as he and she lives. they do a lot together and he even bought Kaala a guitar again, that made her so happy. Happier than she had ever been for over ten years. It was a day she would never forget.

As you know Kaala loves her guitar, she loves music. it is her favourite thing in the world and when she isn't weighed down by her jobs as Queen she will go off by herself and spend hours on end playing with her guitar. When she isn't doing either Kaala is training to fight, not just with her powers, but physically as well, she is slowly building her bodies strength, she is slowly becoming stronger, but she is nowhere ready to fight a Strigoi. Kaala loves to sing and often you will hear her humming or softly singing a tune under her voice. She has never found the right person yet and she doesn't know when she will. She hopes she does soon, because she wants to have someone she loves, someone that believes in her and someone she can have for the rest of her life. She justhas to find that person first.

Someone you could lend a hand
In return for grace
It's a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It's a beautiful day

( O T H E R ) Lyrics - Beautiful Day U2
( F A C E - C L A I M ) Katie McGrath

Don't let it get away
You're on the road
But you've got no destination
You're in the mud
In the maze of her imagination

[Devils Sidekick]

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