:tGO: Kyonna app

My second character for I love her, but Francis will always be my baby <3
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Name- Kyonna V. Caraway (KEE-on-ah, KAIR-ah-wey)
Age- 1 ½ years
Gender- Female
Breed- Moggy, Turkish Angora Cross

Magic- lv 1, Natural Cure
Job- Story Teller
Faction- N/A
Home #- South Quarter | Homeless


Talents-

Lying: This talent has developed over the many months of telling fables to the point where they are believable and sound real. Kyonna can easily keep a straight when saying the most outrageous lie. Distinguishing her words from truth and lies can be difficult, but good friends can usually tell when she is lying.

Lyre: This has to be one of her favorite things to do. As a kit, she used to play the lyre in her adoptive parents home, and had quite the knack for it. Her adoptive mother did not approve her playing the Lyre. So her practicing was done when her mother was away, or after everyone had gone to sleep. Sadly, she could not take the lyre with her after she left for other lands. So far, she is saving all her money that she gets from storytelling to buy herself a lyre.

Singing: Like the lyre, Kyonna is a very talented singer, but she is very secretive about her smooth voice. Her adoptive mother often made practice singing. She is very talented, but very few know of this talent, and fewer have heard her singing voice.

Restoration:As unlikely as it might seem, this she-c at can fix almost anything. Even though she might not have the necessary parts to complete a project, she can defiantly take something apart, and put it back together. She very much enjoys tinkering with object and other mechanical devices.

Personality-
[Shy/Polite/Adventurous/ Hopeless Romantic/Mysterious/Rash]

Shy: Kyonna is very soft-spoken. She will almost never start a conversation with someone, unless they are very good friends. She stutters around others that she is not familiar with. But she warms up quickly, and you would never even have guessed that she had a stutter.

Polite: It doesn’t matter who it is, Kyonna has always had manners. “Please” “Thank you” and “You’re Welcome” have always been second nature to her. Her adoptive mother raised her to have manners to even the most rude of cats. She often never speaks back , out loud at least. She will come up with nasty thoughts that she’d love to say to rude cats, but keeps them back and in her mind. But general a very even-tempered feline.

Adventurous: She may not seem like it at all, but Kyonna would be the first to travel and go on a journey. She has a love or more like a passion to travel and get out of routine. She often treasure hunts, and just plain takes walks around Gwellian and Rethiangar.

Hopeless Romantic: Yes, Kyonna had no idea how to handle a crush, or a tom crushing on her. She becomes overwhelmed with emotions and gets even more insomnia than she has now. She gets very blushy and quiet. But she is sweet and truly loyal to whoever she is crushing on. Kyonna also enjoys love stories and looking at cats to see who would be great with who. You can say that she a shipper.

Mysterious:Kyonna is the kind of cat whose location is not always known. She can be in one place for a moment, and then the next moment, she is gone, and then she’ll appear when you least expect it. This can scare some cats, but she means no harm from it.

Rash: This is probably one of Kyonna’s worst traits. She doesn’t consider the consequences of an action and jumps into whatever she wants. She thinks about the cats that may be affected by her actions, but she doesn’t think about what may happen to her.

History-
”I’m leaving, a-and I’m going to find the truth.”

Kyonna was born to a poor family with one other older sister named Alice. Unfortunately, Kyonna was completely unplanned and the poor family. The tabby parents contemplated for days on end. What were they going to do? There was no way they could afford to feed 4 mouths. What would become of one of them? After several days, they came to the sad reality that their newest daughter must go.

They detached themselves quickly and her father made the long journey to Rethingar to find his daughter a better home. Before leaving, he mother gave a string with an orange stone on it and two feathers from her father. And just like that, she was gone. Her mother and Alice never to see her again. Her father on the other hand, made a two day travel with the kit. Bringing just enough food for them both. He made as little contact with her as possible. He could never shake the feeling like she would be great, worth something in the world. He wanted to see he grow up, but he knew that was only possible is if she was with a family that would raise and support her. No, an orphanage would never work, he knew she was better than that. There was no way he could take her to his wife’s family, they are not finically stable, and his family was dead. The only option was to give his daughter away to a unknown family that could provide for her.

After 4 days of traveling, he came to Rethingar, he searched and searched. He wanted his little girl to live in an extravagant home and could support her. He finally came upon a home in the higher class parts of the kingdom. He listened to any noise inside, just two cats. Male and female, no kits. This was going to be her future, with this family. He knocks on the door, put his daughter on the porch, and hid around the corner of the house. Naturally the couple opened the door and saw a kit on the ground. They called and searched from their house, no one. They went inside. They decided to keep the parentless kit. The names of the parents were Elizabeth and James Caraway. Elizabeth was unable to have kits, and this tabby girl was like a gift from God. Kyonna Veronica Caraway. They treated her like she was their own. Elizabeth however, had special intentions for her adopted child, she was going to be famous, a singer and beautiful. She would make the heirs themselves fall for her. Kyonna, from a young age spent long hours practicing singing, she has a talent for it in from the start, but Elizabeth wanted her to better, the best singer in the kingdom.

Kyonna’s throat often hurt at the end of each day, but she was grateful for her family’s love. Her father gave her his undivided attention, her mother, a loved one whom she could tell anything too. Her family didn’t mind that she was shy, but they did wish she would get out there more. At around the age of 7 months, Kyonna was roaming around the attic while her parents were out, and in s chest, she found the one item that might bring her the most happiness, the lyre. She remembered her mother’s statements that an instrument is useless, and the voice is the ultimate source of music. She sunk it into her room and plucked a few strings. She was hooked, and fell in love with the lyre. She played every time her parents were out and when they were asleep.

Now Kyonna was a year old. While out running errands she saw 4 little kids running around, their mother unable to control them. She gestured them over to her. Sat each of them down around her and told a story about 4 heroes who saved their kingdom from a monster. They were hooked to her story and left when their own mother finished what she was doing. She handed Kyonna 10 schillings and thanked her for her help with the kits. Kyonna saw what she wanted to do with her life. She was going to entertain cats of all ages with her stories of adventure and everything else. She knew her mother would greatly disapprove of this like she would the lyre. With the greatest guilt she’s ever felt, she kept her dream of storytelling and her hobby of playing the Lyre. Later that day, she ran into a young Siamese tom named Oshe. The two instantly clicked and became great friends. They talked every day for weeks. The young tom was truly her best friend.

At the age of 14 months Kyonna wondered more about things, One morning while her mother was making breakfast. Kyonna wondered, “Why is my fur tabby, and mother is blue gray and father is black and white.” It was true that the parents looked nothing like their daughter. She also wondered where this orange stringed gem and feather came from. Neither of her parents gave her these.

“Hey mom, I am your real daughter right?” She asked the blue gray she-cat.

Elizabeth’s eyes widened, she froze in shock, her father spit out his drink. “U-uh of course d-d-dear.”

Kyonna felt anger boil in her, there not a possible way for her to be their child, she also knew that her mother stuttered when she was lying.

“Tell me the truth mom. Admit that I am not your child. Tell me these feather and gem are not from you.”

She burst out in tears, admitting the story of her appearance on the porch and why they never told her. Instantly, Kyonna was curious. What happened to this unknown family? Kyonna thought she was old enough to leave home. She went to her room and took what she could carry. A hood she knitted when she was young, and a dagger her father helped her make when she wanted to try iron working.

”I’m leaving, a-and I’m going to find the truth.” She said her goodbyes and left. Never looking back. Now Kyonna is 18 months old. She is a talented storyteller like she wanted to be. She dares to find the truth of her history, and her fate remains unknown



Family-

Birth Mother: ???
Birth Father: ???
Sister:Alice
Adoptive Mother: Elizabeth
Adoptive Father: James

Additional Info-

[Likes]
Kits
Animals
Adventure
Festivals/Special events
Love stories
Pastries
Water (getting wet)
Treasure
Flirty toms
Fire works
Shipping others

[Dislikes]
Large crowds
Routine
Ale/Beer
Her own Sutter
Cooking
Insects
Total darkness
Cabbage
Spotlight/being the center of attention

[Items]
-2 feathers tied into the fur behind her head
-2 ear piercings
-A dagger like weapon that she made with her father. Basically a piece of metal with sharped edges.
-A hooded cloak. She usually wears this when out at the guild.
- A string with an orange gem on it. A birth gift from her mother.


[Trivia]
-Kyonna Is straight
-She longs to find out what happened to her real parents
-She has a uncontrollable stutter when she is around stranger.
-She does not stutter when she is around good friends and when telling stories.
-Kyonna gets nightmare about her birth family, leading to insomnia.
-She will almost always introduce herself as “Breeze”


Relationships-
Family
Missing/Dead
Uncertainty
Acquaintance/Friend
Good Friend/Best Friend
Crush/Attraction
Love/Mate
Discomfort/Dispise/Loathe

RP Example
(Taken from my TGB ref)
Dainty paws dashed through the crisp white powder. The young she-kit was greatly amused by how it fell so softly and melted when it touched her silver pelt. Her green eyes wide with excitement, how she wished this moment would never end. She was all so new to the kit, “What is it?” She whispered to herself. She jumped up onto a flat boulder, slightly cringing at its stinging cold temperature on her small paw pads. She gazed at the lands around her. Every inch of every area covered in the white substance. The once leafy trees, bare. The winding twigs and braces covered in a layer of white frost. The kit’s long, thin tail rose in amusement, she turned to look at the creeks and rivers she loved so dearly. They were all solid, and almost transparent. “Al, you need to look at this.” She called out to her brother. ”It’s amazing.” She leapt down from the flat stone and rolled in the powder. Little flakes getting stuck in her fur. “It is like water!” She said to herself. Amused how the powder dampened her silver pelt like water from the creeks does. She closed her green eyes, wishing she could live in this moment forever.


Kyonna,Art- Me
tGO- *Kelvali
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