Kit
Age: about 306 and looks 19
Race: Kitsune
Bloodline: Royal
Height: 5'3 (5'6 in heels)
Weight: 109
Attire: Usually found in a black tube top, black thigh length skirt, black sleeveless ankle length overcoat and knee-high, laced and toeless stiletto boots. But enjoys wearing victorian or asian styled tops and either a nice short skirt (black mostly but likes the school-girl type too or gothic) and will occassionally be found in baggy pants that barely hang on her hips and a tight shirt.
Personality: She used to be quite shy and still has bouts of it (she's only been free for 30 years), but she is quite kind and loyal to those she admires most (Rune mostly) and would do absolutly anything for the people she cares about. She is friendly and pretty outgoing, though anxiously excited about going new places and meeting new people. She still gets defensive and flinches from personal contact....but badly wants to get past it. She can be fierde if pushed too far.
Biography: Secret child of the devil. Her elder half-brother Dante is unaware of her existance as she was kept away from him and was mistreated regualrly by her father and his coherts and ignored by her mother. She was treated as a regular worker and slave to her father and given no second thought. Her father didn't see it fit for her to have inheritance to his throne and so was denied and put to work as soon as she was old enough. She only ever had glimpses of her brother and limited contact with anyone besides the other workers. Though she had powers she could only to easily draw attention to herself with her magical flames and 9 tialed white fox body and she was much to weak to transform or possess anyone....her father had made sure of it. The only person who knew, outside of her parents, who she was....was Rune. She'd seen him a couple of times but hadn't spoken to him...she'd always been curious about him and the things he was rumored to have done...his powers...the ones he'd recieved when taking the rune (she'd heard whispers of this), and of good things he had once done...saving a mortal girl from death and going against her father multiple times...even helping to thwart some plans by getting too close to the enemy. She wondered how he was able to go on at all...she'd heard his punishments...as she worked rather close to the toture chanber...but she never heard whips or anything (those wouldn't work normally on immortals) but she'd seen her father just touch the rune and looke at him and she'd heard that pain...seen it in his face. He once, after she'd recieved a punishment for eavesdropping, stopped next to her and said 'it's a horrible place...and they do horrible things...i've done them...and i wonder if this is really the place i should be. For certain, though...no one good belongs here...they don't have to follow his orders...bet it's nice' and then he walked away. It made her realize that he understood perfectly how she felt...and was telling her to go...wishing he could do the same. He didn't look sympathetic...he looked hard and cold...but his words were kind. So she was able to get the courage to leave. He'd been sent after her and he'd convieniently didn't find her. Though some time after (as she'd been pretending to be a mortal...living as one and working mortal jobs) she saw him again walking along the road. He merely looked at her....only a slight curve to his lips...barely noticable and nodded ever so slightly to her before turning and walking away. She owed him for these things and she was deeeply appriciative. After the disaster...she heard that he'd finally decided to go against her father and retrieve the rune that would restore him and was currently in Soma. She went in search of him...to help in any way she could.

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She didn't know what she was doing there...not really. She had the determination to suddenly flock to his aid, but now that she was in Soma, she didn't know what to do with herself...where was he in this strange city....this broken comuity where some area's were still littered with mortal corpses, though it seemed they were gradually being cleaned up, or eatin. Horrible notion really.

She shivered, she'd only lived among mortals for 30 years, but she liked them and now most were dead. Some were scattered here and there...either protected by immortal lovers or had some inborn ability that helped them to somehow come out alive....maybe their souls were only half...maybe they weren't entirely good or bad so could go neither way and were left to simply endure what was to come. She didn't really understand how it worked.

She glanced across the dirty street...some immortals were walking by...like normal person...going about whatever business they liked. There was an angel on the far end of the street looking miffed and looking all around. 'Probably on a mission from God' she thought and hoped silently that he wouldn't recognise her as the devil's child...she'd at least hope he'd sense her desire to be left out of it at least. She turned the other way, heading up the other side of the street. She didn't know what she was looking for...what sign of Rune could there be. She didn't know where in Soma he was...definitly didn't know where he was staying or with whom, if anyone at all. She'd heard, in passing from other immortals, that he was staying with a red-headed woman...well that didn't help. Kit frowned; she'd seen a few red-heads...but no one of much power and Rune wasn't with them. Soma was a fairly decent sized place...finding Rune would be no easy matter.

She sighed again and headed towards a bar. She didn't think it would be wise to ask around for him...her father had many spies and could be anywhere....and even if it wasn't the case...just mentioning him could invite trouble...people liked to pick fights with him, others new he meant bad news to anyone he was looking for...and he'd made many enemies for one thing or another. Last time to was destroying a few high level demons to protect one mortal girl...and before that...desroyed a baar during an attack from yet another powerful demon on the only mortal attendants of that bar...as it had been made for immortals. He always seemed to protect these mortals...it was a strange thing. But she somehow understood, she'd grown fond of them herself, afterall. Many immortals were upset after that bar incident....and apparantly there had been another here in Soma. She'd passed it earlier and saw what was left and heard many uttering in curses about Rune. She laughed at this. He was destructive...trouble followed him everywhere.

She entered this bar, hoping to at least have a drink and listen quietly for any mention of him. Dhe took a few steps into the bar and immidiatly stopped cold, seeing her half-brother there at the bar talking silently to his little pet dragon. She quickly dove for cover under the bar table, knocking her forehead as she ducked. She held her head and cursed silently...this was stupid she was sure he knew nothing about her or had even ever seen her before...he wouldn't recognize her right? So why was she hiding? She glanced to her right to see a startled blue-haired boy. She froze... embarrassed...she was barely in town an hour and she was already freaking out the locals.