Kat
Kat Leijon
NAME: Kurloi Crabapple
FACTION: The Jedi Academy.
RANK: Padawan.
SPECIES: Human.
AGE: Fourteen years.
GENDER: Female.
HEIGHT: 126 cm.
WEIGHT: 50.2 kg.
EYES: Turquoise.
HAIR: Grey.
SKIN: Pale white.
FORCE SENSITIVE: Yes.
________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
FORCE POWERS
A strong connection to the Force enabled an ability to better understand emotions and the pain from other living beings.
STRENGTHS
Due to a majority of free time given being spent mostly on studying human and pet related species' health, she would by no means in an argumentative situation for the sake of someone's urgent health, know a thing or two about handling it. This usually involves everyone close around the character, including small rodents or bugs she could happen to find on the journey. She had learned to be a very good hider, just using her surroundings as a child, and to this day continues to play the game of, 'Hide from the Seeker.'
WEAKNESSES
A dark past history of being alone for massive amounts of time has lead her to become unable to respond properly in everyday conversation, leaving her in an unusual state of shyness in the fear that she would ultimately be judged by someone else. Her physical strength lacks from years without daily exercise, or proper nutrients, usually caused by her unwillingness to eat. Due to never being all that active, she also has a terrible response time, aim, and general fighting in the physical manners.
GENERAL APPEARANCE
While out of travel, combat, or a work outfit, deep in the folds of over-sized white cloth is held a scrawny and pale form, one of which has no showing excess fatty tissue, muscle build, or marks from usual nature and combat situations. A white eye-patch has been added to her right eye area nearly at all times. Standing short among the usual crowd of people, she tends to be invisible when in public, especially if she were to change to a new black attire. Grey hair travels just past her shoulders, if not brushed, causing an appearance more of that to a broken waterfall crashing it's grey mane wildly to it's stop. Her single shown eye has a pale glassy look to it for a majority of the time, usually ending up making a deadpan look full and complete.
OWNED ITEMS
While having not much due to personal background, she tends to generally carry about an additional eye-patch in whichever space she can find to properly hold it without making it wear. This may include inside two plates of data books, in a pocket, or even over the primary eye-patch, which usually ended up looking ridiculous. With the basic cloth eye protection, she also had in her possession a bundle of basic clothes, which were limited to the following items unless otherwise stated: (2) Two pairs of undergarments, complete with socks, panties, and a flat chest bra, (2) two pairs of shirts, one over-sized white t-shirt, one loose fitting black t-shirt, (3) three pairs of leggings, the first two being of grey loose and uncomfortable material, then the third being a part of the usual attire, a large pair of grey cloth used purposely for comfort.
BIOGRAPHY
Born on the year of 830 ABY, Kurloi was given her first name after a character from a story. Her mother had plans for the young daughter, as she knew her unfortunate time of pass would be soon. Despite the few years after, living in a small hut based house on the planet of Echani, where the mother and daughter lived as general outcasts to the general society, the young girl had developed a major skill in reading, understanding feelings of all sorts, including those of other people, animals, and sometimes she felt like she could understand the trees. Sometimes she would misunderstand some feelings, thinking one was sad when they were mad. She once hugged a bird who, in the unfortunate state, had some negative feelings through them, which lead to Kurloi's eye being stabbed with a claw of the bird. Only a quarter minute later of loud screaming and pained cries, she was being taken to the hospital, where there she was never to have the eye again.
It was not too long before the death of the only person on the planet she ever cared about. Being young, she was simply taken away to a home for girls, where she there learned from her past life of gardening, reading, and petting animals that came around, that she did not fit in with the roughhousing bunch. A series of years in depression, self sorrow, and loathing in the arts of literature, Kurloi was finally discovered by a young Jedi, who fortunately took her away with easy convincing that she didn't belong here. Taking her few and only possessions, she gladly obliged. Ever since the trip to the Jedi Academy, the trip where she finally found out she could be put to use for her skills, she became happier, learning to hide the painful memories that corrupted her into the dark abyss of depression.
.