Clara Tó Kimimila ~Corder Coven

[Clara Tó Kimimila]

Clara Tó Kimimila
"I pray in my heart that this world never ends."

• “To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all...”

the basics...............................

CHARACTER FULL NAME: Clara Tó Kimimila
NICKNAMES: BB
DATE OF BIRTH: on January 26th, 1615
PHYSICAL AND REAL AGE: 16/396
DATE OF CHANGE: July 4th, 1631
PLACE OF BIRTH: Virginia
SPECIES/COVEN: Vampire
ABILITY'S: Clara has a deep connection with nature, she can talk to the trees, find someone who doesn’t want to be found, rearrange itself to confuse humans, or even grow a certain plant.

• “It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.”

the appearance...............................

HEIGHT: 4’10”
WEIGHT: 125 Lbs
HAIR: Long dark brown near the root, and lightly fading to a light brown extending down
EYES: Dark maroon
GENERAL APPEARANCE Clara is a very bright person, she tends to wear summer dresses year round, this is until Bianca showed her the light of fashion, being from a native upbringing she has very wild like movements, especially when she is playing. There is never a time that she is without a blue flower in her hair, even in the dead of winter. Her skin has faded to a light tan not being a vampire.
PLAY-BY: Q'orianka Kilcher

• “Individually, we are one drop. Together, we are an ocean.”

the personality...............................

LIKES:
• Nature
• Blue flowers
• Hide and Seek
• Dancing
• Sailing
• The ocean

DISLIKES:
• Wolves
• The night
• Being alone
• Anyone who harms nature
• The Rain
STRENGTHS:
• Kind hearted
• Innocent(Mostly)
• Playful
• Direct

WEAKNESSES:
• Naïve
• Clingy
• Can barely speak English
• childlike

HABITS/QUIRKS:
• anytime she meets a new person, or wants the cheer a person up she gives them a blue flower
• always wants to tag along
• steals Bianca’s clothes
FEARS:
• Gabriel Dying
• Never finding a mate
• Losing her connection with nature
• Frogs
PERSONALITY: As Clara was changed at a young age she can be a times very playful, she can turn pretty much anything into a game, especially hide and seek. She has tendencies to “Burrow” Bianca’s clothes, but Bianca doesn’t mind, she finds it amusing. Clara rarely talks, as even though she is very old, has never taken the time to completely master English.
Clara can also be a bit childish, as she understands things differently than most people her age. In a sense Clara is the little sister of the Corders. Clara fits in with humans with great ease; she has become quite the people person. Clara’s hair will often reflect her mood, the less she does with it, the worse her day is going.

• “History teaches everything including the future.”

the history...............................

MOTHER: Angpetu- 28- deceased
FATHER: Akecheta- 42 - deceased
SIBLINGS: Nefi(Twin Sister)-16-deceased
HISTORY: Clara Tó Kimimila born on January 26th, 1615, into the Rappahannock tribe, Daughter of the King for her village she lived among the best in her village, she learned the ways of her tribe along with her twin sister from her father the king. Their mother was taken by a horrible disease brought over by the Europeans. The king was left to raise these two young girls, but the women of the tribe were extremely helpful, guiding the girls down the path of life. As a young girl Clara was rather shy, afraid of the wide world around her. But her sister Nefi would not let her sulk in a corner, she would take Clara out into the forest for random adventures and treasure hunts each more ridiculous than the next. The final occasion that broke her silence, came when she walked the forest with Nefi and her father, as he walked he pointed out and named the plants and animals that their people had named. They walked into a clearing with a small creek running along the tree line. She was immediately startled by a small swarm of beautiful blue butterflies. She curled up into a ball extremely afraid of what she had just seen, her father picked her up, “open your eyes my child.” She shook her head no, Nefi and her father laughed. Her father slowly pulled her hands from her eyes, “Just look.” She slowly opened her eyes to a tree covered in the blue butterflies, “The trees blue!” He smiled, “yes it happens once a year, from far away,” She smiled, “they are beautiful”, “yes they are” he replied, “And that’s why I named you after them, Tó Kimimila, The Blue Butterfly. She gave him a huge hug and kissed him on the cheek. After this she was never afraid of nature and gleefully followed her sister everywhere she was, and it seemed after that moment that a Blue Butterfly was not too far off wherever she went.

Tó grew up to be an extremely beautiful teenager as did her twin sister, Even as young woman they went out all the time enjoying adventures to “faraway places”. This was also around the time a war with a tribe had begun, her father being the king and tribal chief went off to war to protect his lands which stretched farther than Tó could dream. The war was successful but her father never returned, warriors that she was close to said that he fought off a giant wolf from killing a small child, and that her father distracted the beast log enough for the rest of his party to drive spears threw it. The wolf wounded her father horribly, but he asked this warrior to bring her this as a parting gift. The warrior bowed stretched forth his hand to reveal a brilliant jewel pendant in the shape of her beloved blue butterfly. This signified a transfer of power, Tó was now the ruler of her people and with title came great responsibility, she worked hard to earn the respect of her people you loved her dearly. On her 16th birthday her and her sister went to the Butterfly meadow to celebrate. This time the meadow was home to a deer feeding on the grass. The young deer had not met a human as it stayed put as they pet it. Suddenly the deer sniffed the air, and with a great kick jumped in the forest. The animal kicked so high it caught the jaw of Tó. As Nefi tried to calm her down and see the wound, a woman walked into the clearing. She was the most beautiful woman Tó have seen in her life, “The woman spoke in a language they could not understand, “perfect timing” the woman smiled, “Give her to me and I’ll let you go girl.” Nefi did not understand what she was saying but she knew it could not be anything good she knelt in front of Tó ; her arms stretched out in a protective position. “Brave”, and in what seemed an instant Nefi was dead, her neck snapped. “But stupid.” In horror she watched her sister fall to the ground sporadically twitching, she screamed but it was muffled by the hand of the woman. She was then put in to the most pain she had ever felt, but she was saved as a wolf much like the giant one that killed her father attacked the woman. After the bite everything looked like it was moving so fast to her. She began to black out time seemed to drag on as she suffered in the dark. When she was finally freed from her agony, she could see everything so much clearer, the body of Nefi had already started t decompose, although she was extremely thirsty she took the time to give her a proper burial. She laid her body with her head directly under the tree that was the home of the blue butterflies. Finished with her work she was once again consumed with an unbearable thirst. With her new found senses she ran to what she found undeniable. She was led to the European colony near the shore. The woman the attacked her wore their dress so she would take out her revenge on them for what they did. Her first victim was a young woman close to her age. She made it as painful as possible as she drained the life out of the young woman, but this was not enough. Soon the entire Fort was emptied of all life; all that was left was a young girl weeping amongst the bodies. ”Don’t cry”, Tó looked up to see a small butterfly resting on her knee, She could feel it presence but was not the same awareness as the rest of the world, the butterfly glimmered more than anything else, it was if she was meant notice them more. Your journey is just beginning my Princess; we will help you along the way as long as you will have us.” With the words of the insect the trees where suddenly illuminated with the gleam or million of Blue butterflies. They numbered more than the stars in the sky they danced around her singing a comforting tune as she watched in awe. She spent the next two hundred and ninety one year’s protecting her little part of the forest, a place they aptly became named the Blue Maidens Meadow. This long stint in the forest left her lonely, as far as she knew there was no one else like her. She set out in search of a friend. But to fit in she had to learn English, the language of the people she blamed for the death of her entire family. She watched the humans speaking and how they acted, their affection for each other, she did this for a month until she could pass as a foreign immigrant, and also she found that her name was not easy for the humans to understand so she added the Name Clara as her first name.

Eventually she was found by a duo of vampires looking for a new home. Gabriel and Bianca Williams, they found her and convinced her that she would do better staying with them, after a week of persuasion she finally agreed and she took her first steps out of Virginia. She grew to become very close with Bianca, following her around, aiding hero in playing stupid pranks on Gabriel, who secretly she was in love with. They showed her what she truly was, not a monster, but family, part of them, part of each other. The three of them and the addition of Gaz made the founding members of the Williams coven. Time passed, and the coven became even bigger and even tighter, many members came and went including Bianca who went off to fins her soul mate, This was as Clara thought her change to move on Gabriel, but he had no idea how she felt and he ran after a vampire named Samantha who had a brief stint in his coven. Heartbroken she left without warning, following the lead of her beloved Blue butterflies who promised her relief. They led her to Texas, she got a job as a nurse at a local hospital, A patient had caught her eye a young man named Brian, As he healed she kept him company and helped him get back to a normal walking ability. When he was strong enough to walk, she invited him to meet her “Family”. The reception was rather dull, Clara was not aware of the laws she still looked as herself as humans at heart. Gabriel understood and treated the young man with great respect. And always told him as the two went out “Keep her safe, you belong to each other now” As a trip the entire twenty strong coven traveled to Austin, Texas to watch Brian’s first bull ride since his accident. They arrived just as it got dark and he was up to ride, She watched as the bull tossed Brian into jagged piece of steel rail, immediately Clara wanted to turn him, but Spector held her back as they put him in the ambulance, finally she got away breaking into the ambulance to steal his frail body. She set him down on the road, holds his hand, and tells him it would be all right. Spector pushes her out of his way and bites him. After his transformation the two become nothing short of mates. They take a trip back to Virginia together, there she shows him the grave of his sister, she also shows her connection to the Blue butterfly and after that moment he always called her BB for short. When they arrive back to New Orleans, Brain presents her with a wedding ring in the shape of a blue butterfly. The wedding was put on hold as Spector need someone to guard the western border of the territory from the rival covens. Brian is selected and must leave Clara behind. Before she leaves he takes the pendent that her father gave her, breaks it in two, and runs a silver chain in both, she gives to other half to brain saying “Until you return I will not be whole.” She waited everyday for his return, until the war got so bad the mansion was overrun, the managed to escape the compound and she ran straight for Texas. Their she met back up with her love and together they ride toward forks the last location known of their leader Gabriel.

• “The golden rule is that there are no golden rules.”

the facts...............................

YOUR NAME/ALIAS: Spec
RP EXPERIENCE: Long friggin time
HAVE YOU READ THE RULES?: yep
CODE WORD: secret
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE: “Come on please! You always get to choose!”Bianca begged her brother. “That’s because you have the tendency to pick the one with guns! Every time you choose I get shot!” he barked back.
“You can’t die!”She retorted back, “yeah but who has to pick the bullets out Bi? You because I’m not playing operation with myself anymore.” Bianca walked over to Spector and looked deep into his eyes. “Please?” “Oh no I’m not going for that again last time I shot in the ass!” “Just trust me!” She then walked over to the edge searching the crowd. Soon she spotted a man who had a girl pushed up on the wall yelling at her. In almost a hiss she said “That one”. Without a word she moved in; Gabriel still pacing thought to himself “I’m going to get shot…” The girl soon managed to get away and run back into the club. As the man tried to follow her he heard a voice call out behind him. “Hey! Pick on someone you own size!” “Says who?”He answered and in a flash Spector appeared with his hand around his neck “says me” and then threw him onto of the roof of the club.

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