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Created on 2006-10-23 08:04:30 (#11449270), last updated 2007-01-06
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| Name: | Kristin |
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B A S I C S |
name : Kristin Gertrude Yorkes age : 21 d.o.b. : 24.6.78 d.o.d. : n/a zodiac : Cancer abilities : Creates combusting balls of energy of varying sizes, often able to make several at once if they're small. She has some measure of control over how long it takes for them to explode. languages : English, can explain that she is fourteen years old and count to ten and say that she's going to the park in a couple of other languages but that's about it. religion : Agnostic. family : Father, Mother, Kandace (older sister), Konnor (brother, deceased), Elena (younger sister). |
H I S T O R Y |
Kristin was born the second child and second daughter into the Yorkes family some twenty years ago. But she came to realise at an early age that that wasn't all she was-- she was her parent's second try for a son, and their second failed attempt. They didn't have to wait for long, though, two years later they succeeded, and Kristin gained a brother who was named Konnor. Only two years after that came another daughter, not a K-name like the rest of them, but named Elena. Another try for another boy, in case something happened to Konnor. While growing up, her elder sister Kandace was the perfect daughter, and Konnor the perfect son. So Kristin decided she'd be the perfect fuck up, keep a little balance in the family, and Elena had long since resigned herself to being nobody of any particular importance. One less worry for their parents. As a child, Kristin had a long record of lashing out at other kids and being a general menace towards her authority figures, though nothing ever serious enough to get her into too much trouble. Entering her teenage years, she drank, raised hell and did drugs. When she was fourteen, her powers manifested and she managed to blow up the kitchen. But she wasn't the only one in the family who could. Konnor died a few years later, her little brother, fifteen years old and brilliant, perfect. Fifteen years old and he died in their kitchen, in another accident, like the one Kristin caused, only Konnor didn't survive. Her father never mentioned him again. Kristin supposed it was his way of grieving-- silence. The cold man she knew hardened even further, but his eyes never did. Those eyes were sad and accusing, and they always blamed her. Kandace left for university. Kristin ran away and her father told her if she ever came back he'd kill her. Probably, at any rate. She can't remember clearly anymore. Maybe she made that part up. Maybe she didn't. She had no intentions of going home, either way. Eighteen and alone in the world, she lived where she could for a few months, sometimes on the streets but where people couldn't see her, and did what she had to do to get some money to live on. Over the next few months she wound up living with her cousin Jocelyn, and has been for a few years, but still writes home regularly (mostly to Elena, that is, though she wishes her father would read her letters) asking for money. |
P E R S O N A L I T Y |
Kristin has only ever known how to hate and be hated and it suits her just fine. Her whole world is made of hate, disappointment, rejection, drugs and alcohol. Kristin is bitter and furious and gets her kicks out of making people she hates, hurt. They'll hurt because she hurts, and it's only fair, really, even though sometimes she makes up things that never happened to justify herself. But it's fine, it doesn't matter, who'll know they were lies if she never said them to the right people? She's the type of person to change faces the moment something doesn't go her way. She'll smile if she has to, be nice if she wants to, but nine times out of ten it's for personal gain of some sort. She has a wry, dark sense of humour and is quite vulgar, extremely blunt about some things but very happy to dance around subjects that manage to make her uncomfortable. Despite claiming she hates her home, she misses it almost desperately, and tries to convince herself that all she really wants to do is to fix things, which isn't at all true. |
A P P E A R A N C E |
Kristin is tall and lanky, fair skinned and tends to slouch. She has long blond hair, far from well-kept, that usually covers one side of her face, though there's actually nothing to hide-- she just can't be assed pinning it back. Her eyes are blue. |
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