Name: Kassia Green
Nicknames: Kas
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan, possibly.
Appearance: Choppy, straight, medium-length hair dyed an explosion of pastel colors. Hazel eyes that are never a consistent color. Pale skin with faint white freckles on cheeks and hands. Slightly crooked nose. 5'10. Big and round eyes. Skinny and slightly on the awkward side—bony with prominent joints, though she’s got softer hips and a chest matching. Crooked smiles. Smiley face bandaids at almost all times because she gets hurt a lot (clumsy but still okay). Pretty noticeable and abrupt features. Usually covered in paint somewhere.
Clothing style: In cooler weather, you bet she wears comfy sweaters. Usually though, you can find her in cutoffs or capris covered in paint, shoeless and likely wearing a tank top or something.
Outfit: Exactly what’s above. No shoes unless someone yells at her, then she’ll pull a pair of cheap flip flops from her drawstring bag. A white tank top with watercolor looking flowers and a pair of cuffed capris. Her friends and her have matching chrysanthemum themed jewelry, hers being a necklace with a white chrysanthemum pendant.
Distinguishing features: A long scar on her right calf, that’s slightly jagged. There’s a bunching of water color flowers tattooed around it, with a—-you guessed it—-chrysanthemum closest to the scar. A lot of smaller scars, that come from her clumsiness and from things she prefers not to talk about, including a thin one on her neck like someone held a knife to her throat.
Personality: S O F T. She’s like a human puppy that occasionally falls or trips, but gets up and dusts herself off within seconds. Incredibly optimistic and extroverted and loveable, eager to please and help others. She gets along with most people, even the asshole jocks. Loves color. Surprisingly smart, though that goes in hand with her psychic abilities. Artist, but dabbles in chemistry because she's fascinated by reactions and the result. Her optimism sometimes gets in the way of her recounting of visions, however, and she'll lie through a smile if it's something not good.
Likes/dislikes: Art, chemistry, colorful things, making people smile, and plants. Her friends. / Seeing people sad, the woods around the village, reminders of her junior year of high school.
Habits: Bites her bottom lip when she’s embarrassed, used to chew her nails and still does when she’s really nervous. Braids her hair when she’s thinking.
Family/friends:
Cisco Avillero: Her best friend, former asshole jock and ‘bad boy’. His dad was a con artist that ditched town and left him and his mother and sister behind. Kas sees him like that brother she never got.
Jo Park: Her ex, who’s still a close friend of hers. His brother committed suicide when he was 14, and he closed himself off for a while. The Gang brought him back though, and know he’s a complete goof.
Catori Souha: Showed up during Kas’ junior year and managed to bring all of them together. Weird kid, and her dad is even weirder, but people love her. Had absolutely nothing to do with the death of the village’s local creep and asshole, no way.
She also has a very large family, with cousins and relatives cycling in and out of her parent’s shop in the village.
Fears: Losing the people she cares about, secretly a couple of kids she went to high school with who’ll still cause trouble with her when they can. Causing someone else to feel the way she has.
Backstory: Comes from a family of psychics that run shop in town. Fairly happy life, though she’s dealt with quite a bit of bullying in the past because of her family. Instead of using that as an excuse to be a bad person, she strives her hardest to be a friend to everyone and make others happy, sometimes to the point of detrimenting herself. Always knew her family had abilities, but sort of hoped they would skip her. They showed when she was twelve and had a vision while painting, causing her to paint what she had seen. Her father, dying in a car crash. Things like that have taken a toll on her, but she got lucky with her friends, who were there all through the incident junior year, something not many people in town know about.
Other: Dad died when she was thirteen, and she doesn’t have siblings. Her abilities function through tarot and palm reading, and more rare visions. Usually the visions are incredibly hard to decipher.
