Kat s'est piqué un peu quand sa tentative de se divertir est tombée à plat. Hel l'a cognée au visage avec sa queue. Laisse-la à Naida pour la gâcher.
Je suppose que le gros con n'est pas aussi bête qu'il en a l'air, elle pensait à elle-même. Toujours assez bête, elle a modifié en le voyant pratiquement se jeter aux pieds de Bernard. Old Rupert recommençait une histoire de magie (quelque chose à voir avec Sess et Naida, bien sûr) mais ce n'est pas ce qui a surpris Kat. Non, c'est plutôt le fait qu'en face d'elle se tenait le rat même qu'elle avait essayé de faire mal, noble et fier comme une maison championne de la guerre et de lui tenir un verre.
Kat vient d'échanger un regard avec Hel, sourcils levés. Les oreilles du léopard de neige s'entremêlèrent dans un signe d'amusement.
C'est ce que tu as.
Revenant à Azzrix, Kat a ouvert la bouche pour dire la première chose qui lui est venue à l'esprit (Votre nom est en fait Sir Rat, l'Inexterminable?) quand Hel leva la tête et la laissa tomber son poids important sur ses genoux, la ramenant sur le siège. Pour quelqu'un d'autre, ça ressemblerait à un acte d'affection d'un chat paresseux, mais elle savait l'avertissement pour ce que c'était : Ne commencez pas à chier. Au lieu de cela, Kat a fermé sa bouche dans un sourire à l'épingle fermée et a incliné sa tête dans une démonstration simulée d'amabilité. Bien que Hel s'inquiétait de s'assurer que sa charge ne faisait rien d'idiotique, il regardait toujours le nouveau venu avec ses yeux d'argent, toujours méfiant.
« J'ai déjà pris un verre en votre nom », a-t-elle dit, tenant son tankard. "Merci." Dieux d'en haut et d'en bas, ce gars était pour de vrai, n'est-ce pas? Les coins de sa bouche s'ébranlaient à la façon dont il s'est si galantement présenté, en se disant le «boss» à l'ogre qui venait de le réprimander. Peut-être qu'il y avait encore du plaisir à avoir.
Name: Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward method of negotiations – that is, outright threats of violence. Though very clever and resourceful, she's never had an official education and tends to ignore other perspectives if they don't suit her interests. Kat is more solitary than social, and tends to keep to herself, finding entertainment in whatever's available to her. She's sarcastic, and can typically be seen sporting a small, crooked grin coupled with a raised eyebrow as she judges the hell out of everyone around her. Over the years, Kat’s gotten very good at annoying everyone around her, essentially killing any chance of personal relationships. This sits just fine with her.
Appearance: Short and lithe, Kat's not the most… intimidating figure. What she lacks in size though, she makes up in her striking appearance. With skin as dark as the night sky, silver eyes, and straight white hair cropped in a short, fluffy style, Kat attracts attention wherever she goes. Even more noteworthy than her coloring though, is the fact that she lacks a right arm. In its place is a scarred patch of flesh, cut right where the shoulder meets her torso. Kat has a tendency to simply chop the right sleeves off of her tops to get rid of the excess fabric, though she always wraps her torso in plain white bandages, so as not to let others see her scar. She has a litany of other, smaller scars littering her body.
Details
Body build: Little
Hair: Short, messy
Hair color: White
Skin color: Dark brown
Eye/Iris color: Silver
Height/Weight: 5’, 96 lb (152 cm, 43 kg)
Notable Features: Missing right arm, scarring where the shoulder ends
Clothing Description: She wears soft leather boots, brown pants and a green tunic. White bandages can be seen underneath, covering the majority of her torso, especially her mangled shoulder. Kat also has a necklace with a thin silver chain, and an arrow charm on it, far more expensive than the rest of her outfit combined – it's the one thing she refuses to part with, even if it would get her hot meals and a roof over her head for three months.
Hel: Hel is, quite simply, a snow leopard big enough for Kat to ride around – which she does, often. He seems to be tremendously attached to her, and it's not always clear if he answers to her, or the other way around. Nonetheless, he is unfailingly loyal to her, and quick to bear his fangs at anything he considers a threat. While Kat loves Hel, she's worried she's become too dependent on both his protection and emotional support. So far, life's done a fine job of teaching Kat that things she love tend to get taken away from her. She fears that when the day comes that Hel will no longer be at her side, she'll be both too weak and too broken to face whatever comes for her next.
Equipment: Water flask, tinder box, rope, spare clothes, various bandages and herbs for healing purposes, an old warm jacket, extra little glass bottles for anything she finds that she might want to take with her, an ocarina that she can no longer play
Weapon(s): Keeps an array of knives and daggers on her at all times, used for either throwing or slashing. Other than that, Hel's really the only form of defense she needs.
Powers: Connection to Hel
Abilities: None that she knows of
Talents: Expert knowledge of archery, slight of hand, knife throwing, lying through her teeth, pretty decent tracker
Magic: N/A

Sessamaru: Annoyingly polite; difficult to rile; OK guy
Historia Saurvale: Twerp with wings; fun to mess with; nice bow, but doesn't know how to use it properly
Saha Thulaja Era: Do not drink with her; reminds me of Hel
Julio: Other twerp with wings; surprisingly pragmatic
Azzrix Grimmor: Gross furball; easy to mess with; please shut up
Margaret von Eisenberg: Can't decide if I like her or not; seems nice on the surface, but rubs me the wrong way
Naida Marcoon: Don't get along with; can't take a joke
Drubbins: Idiot; another easy target
Mysaren: Too sensitive for someone who robs graves for a living
Tahira Raske: Unsettling; Hel doesn't trust her
Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku: Ugly, but good sense of humor; sometimes a little too dark
Claire Alexandria: Twerp without wings; can't take a joke
Viggo Malmsteen: Very close to letting Hel eat him
Rouen Fulgur: Go away; too irritating to even snark at
Felan the Wolf: Giant furball; Hel seems cool with him; OK guy