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Warning, it you are sensitive to health related topics such as mental, physical and emotional please skip her history! Topics are brought into her past, you have been warned!
✖ B A S I C S:
. Name: Chara [Ceri Irena] Kasia
  First Name: Chara, the Greek name meaning "Joyful"
  Middle Name: Ceri, the Welsh name meaning "To love"
  Middle Name: Irena, the Polish name meaning "Peace"
  Last Name: Kasia, The Polish name meaning "Pure"

. Age: 21 years old [Staring age 21]
. Races: Polish [50], Korean [25], Cherokee Indian [10], Irish [15], British [5]

. Height: 5 feet and 2 inches
. Weight: 100 Pounds

. Build: Slight hourglass shape, thin, petite
  [ENDOMORPH: 0% - MESOMORPH: 50% - ECTOMORPH: 50%]

. Gender: Female

. Sexual Orientation: Bisexual [Leans towards males more then females]
. Relationship Status: Single

. Primary Weapon: Small Sword
. Secondary Weapons: N/A

. Faction: Ranchers
. Rank: Homemaker

✖ S T A T S:
. HP: [40] 80
. ATK: [15] 20
. DEF: [25] 40
. SPD: [40] 60

✖ P E R S O N A L I T Y:
{ Optimistic | Kind | Cheery | Childish | Mature | Depressed | Motherly | Selfless | Loving | Careful | Forgiving | Shy | Stubborn | Hopeless Romantic | Protective | Passive | Naive | Oblivious }

Chara was originally from Copperhead Creek, though lived in a quieter side of the city. But she had been raised to not really trust any strangers, with all the people going in and out of the town it was hard to know if someone was trouble or not. She quickly back a person who questioned people, though was still too trusting in those she let into her circle. Often times there would even be signs that the person was bad news, but flew over her little head. She always tried to see the good in the world, even when she got hurt. If it was somebody close to she'd forgive them in an instant saying it was a slip up, so when told to move past them cause they were trouble she got stuck in the idea she could help them for the better. She didn't mind putting herself to work for the benefit of others. If she could help the ones she cared about by stealing the moon, then she'd be trying to find a way to steal it.

Well, as we're on the topic of her circle of close friends we can bring in the subject of the type of friend she was in her group. She was the motherly type who always made sure you were okay. If you needed a listening ear, or advice, or even a shoulder to cry on then her's was always open with warm hugs at the ready. But if you had hurt her friends then you better believe you're gonna get a mama bear coming at you. That was the only time she'd fight, if you hurt someone she cared about, if you hit her she couldn't careless for all but the tears and anger that built up inside her. Though despite the anger she always tried to remain a positive mind and give joy to her friends, and always being happy to be around them. And when the mood grew dim she would become childish and get hyper. But could instantly switch to being serious and mature. She could mentally flip a switch channels in her mind to fit the right tune.

But to get to know this side of her lets go into what it's like when you're getting to know Chara. At first she's shy, and if approached by a crowded might as well curl up into a ball as she gets so scared. She trips over her words, but as she's aged she's gotten better getting over her shyness thanks to therapy before shit hit the fan. She still gets teary eyed, but is more able to stand her ground, even more so with friends. Also doesn't expect her to go out of her was to talk to you unless she sees you as someone she wants as a friend. It's not meant to be rude, but just she is scared she'll hurt your feelings. But also if she likes you in a romantic way she grows quite and shy. But this is cause her brain and tongue won't work together and she gets embarrassed not wanting to screw things up. She overall kinda beats herself up mentally, and while she can put out a happy outward look on the inside she's a mess. She constantly has an internal war in her mind if things will get better. Some days not even wanting to do anything and just try and shut out her mind and sleep away her worries. Days like these she's quite and doesn't say much not wanting to kill anyone's joy. But she gets rather moody and is easier to piss off, which is normally hard to do for most people. (Though there have been people that just having heard them breath has pissed her off.)

. Character Alignment: Chaotic Good

. Strengths:
- Fast
- Smart
- Pain tolerance
- Smart/ Fast learner
- Small

. Weaknesses:
- Weak
- Light weight/ issues maintaining healthy weight
- Oblivious
- Can only see the good in people until it's too late
- Small

. Quirks:
- Easily gets sunburn
- Almost always walks or stands on tip-toes
- Pops bones often [Even more so when stressed]
- Has a scar on both her knees, that when hit hurt badly
- Can pop her shoulders
- Feels like she's being followed a lot
- She's almost always cold
- She smiles when she lies
- She can purr and meow like a cat\
- Loves and is good with animals
- Is easily distracted
- Has a short memory for directions/names, but a photographic memory for places and faces.
- Will talk to inanimate objects or to herself out loud.
- When mad she'll simply cry and yell unless she snaps.

. Hobbies:
- Singing
- Dancing
- Art
- Writing
- Reading
- Playing with the animals
- Playing with Hair
- Giving a massage

. Skills:
- Childcare
- Writing
- Tending to the hurt [Basic first aid]
- Working alone well
- Knows Spanish, and Japanese, and slightly German and Polish
- Keen eyesight for small details, and finding small things
- Is light on her feet

✖ H I S T O R Y:

Pre Group History:
Born in the very town of Copperhead Creek, Chara was a child who was raised in Grayson in a small neighborhood that was quieter then most. But she was raised with protective parents, though her mother was the one who was more up high strung out of the two. She was raised to be careful and be safe, which Chara had no issues grasping. Though sadly her mother was sickly and often made trips to doctors or the hospital. Often Chara was scared to go to school and not find her mom there too young to grasp everything that was happening due to being left out. Causing her to fear the worst often she'd feign sickness until she got help and her parents opened up to her about her mother's condition. Through the years though she helped her mother and father around the house and whenever her mom was hurt she played nurse and would help her dad where she could.

But sadly the time came where she had to move, she cried. She'd have to leave her whole life behind to move north and not be able to see and play with her friends. But never the less she knew it was for her mother's sake so she went along. While living in Maryland she felt cold and outcasted. She could barely play outside anymore with the danger, and so she grew to the computer and her studies. But whenever someone was hurt she'd bring them band-aids and make sure their cuts were okay and helped them home. though sadly her mother's health was only growing worse, and stress on her mother grew with the pain. Learning as she went she began trying to give her mother massages hoping to help her mother who would be soon getting surgery on her spine that was collapsing. Though soon the doctors found her veins were becoming blocked as well. Fear struck her once more for her mother's life. And as she came to her last year in middle school the bullies picked on her and beat her up. Her knees had cuts, that soon began to scar heavily. The skin tender and painful to hit. Padding her jeans to protect them she carried on not doing anything about the bullies she grew depressed. Her life to her seemed to be going in the drain. Dark thoughts often popped in and out of her mind, though she played them off. Though her mother was getting better, the surgeries had been successful thankfully. Her parents once again made her get help and slowly she once again grew happy.

Though even happier was the day when her mother and father said they were going back to Copperhead Creek. She would see her best friend once more, instead of late night phone calls. When she came back her and her friend reconnected easily. Though she found some others had changed, for better or worse. In high school she had made some friends back nothing big happened for all but her finding the job she wanted to follow. She took classes on becoming a teacher while taking art and writing on the side. Her childcare classes she passed with ease, as she worked in the school's preschool she grew more and more fond of her choice.
Though disaster struck as her mother grew ill once more and her father retired. She had just graduated and was going to college close by, and decided to do part time to work to help pay the bills for her parents. Her life was a struggle until she met a boy she fell in love with. Though she grew scared when she felt ill and had missed her monthly while her mother was fighting cervical cancer. She went to the doctors scared, but felt relived after test that the doctor told her she was expecting a child. Though she grew scared to tell her boyfriend, she went to her best friend who offered to go with her to tell him the news.

Together the two went and when the news was shared the boy gave her a bear. She took it and he asked her to marry him and inside of the bear was a ring. Saying yes the two worked to help her finish school and cope with her growing belly. But as luck would have it she was struck by a family curse of every third generation having twins. Her body small, her fiance grew worried and dropped out of college to get a full job and help her around the house. But sadly soon her mother passed away, and Chara lost her babies the same day. She was devastated and blamed herself for overworking her body with school and taking care of her mother. To take her mind off of things her friend would drop by to watch zombie movies and play about how to prepare for it. Chara always joked about the sword that she had in the attic from their trip to the Renaissance Fair as a child that they had begged Chara's mother to let them buy.

When the wave hit Chara didn't believe it, but her fiance made her stay inside just in case. It wasn't until Her best friend banged at her door that she found it the truth. Her friend had been attack, though not bitten thankfully. Though she grew sick and Chara helped her back to health. Even telling her fiance to find her sword and keep it with him on watch while she tended to her. They had planned to move as a group, but while on a trip out of the city to somewhere less crowded she watched her fiance was bitten by a crawler. Grabbing her sword while it was latched to her love she stabbed it repeatedly it the head. Her love feel as the effects took quickly. She begged him to fight it, but her friend pulled the sword out of her hand and looked the the boy promising to watch over her. The Chara cried and said she loved him giving him a kiss on the cheek and turned away, a thump rang in the air. Her body felt numb as her friend pushed her along shoving the sword in her hand and telling her they had to move as more would be there soon. Chara only prayed that heaven was still real and that her love would be there with their children. But not soon after she and her best friend had to part ways to lose a horde. And so Chara was left on her own.

Stealing from stores or empty homes Chara grew to the view of it was them or her. And while she missed everyone she would see it snowing in hell before she gave up without a fight. She took up rest where ever she could and got food, even trying her hand at hunting fish. Something before she would have hated, but now her taste didn't matter, survival mattered. Seeing life start again and take back was had been lost was a thing she wanted to live to see.
Though soon she caught wind of factions forming, asking other wonders about it she made up her mind. She'd go to one and see how she could help. If she could fit into something that wouldn't be lonely, that wouldn't feel too far away from what had been months ago. She found her heart go to the Rancher Faction, the idea of maybe what one day might become a simple life would be good. That it might help her heal what her heart was still tender too. She found the leaders from what she heard to be decent, though she wanted to see for herself. That was the only was she'd find out if they were kind or not, people could always lie to her just to get her into trouble and she wasn't about to dive head first into danger, not anymore since hell had be raised to earth. Though for now she was content with the idea of surviving and prayed one day she could have a family like the one she almost had months ago.
[Word count: 1370 (26 XP)]

Group history:

Joined the Ranchers [RP - WIP]
Met with Ryder and Cody [RP - WIP]
Fought in the 3rd wave of Daddy's home [Art: Fight Or Die [Daddy's Home] ]
Met with Roslyn [RP - WIP]
Saw a Zombinado [Art: The Storm of Fear [Zombinado Event] ]

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