Aveta Kaze
Aug 20, 2015 23:55:54 GMT -5
Post by ✦ZAE✦ on Aug 20, 2015 23:55:54 GMT -5
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NAME: AVETA KAZE
Appearance: Aveta never was much of a looker. She keeps her hair long and messy, often pulling it back into a loose ponytail where much of it falls out. Her hair, originally brown during her younger years, is bleached and dyed and dyed again until it is blue. She believes that the blue hair adds a contrast to her other-wise dull brown eyes. Her face is thin and bony as is the rest of her body due to the lack of poor nourishment from growing up in and working for an orphanage. Her fashion sense is rather dull. She grew up without money and only wearing hand-me-down clothes so the girl continues to wear such. She has probably had the same six outfits since she was fourteen and stopped growing in height, which made her fairly short and petite. She does have one nicer outfit that she brought out once a year when she received her daily birthday flowers. Needless to say, she gives off a very poor and raggedy look. Something she perhaps, pulls off well. Personality:
History: Aveta Kaze, born on the third of November, was immediately removed from her mothers hands. Her father never even bothered to show up for his daughters birth. Her mother was pronounced dead on the fourth and off the last of the Kaze went to an orphanage. Her father sent flowers to Aveta every year on her birthday but never bothered to actually partake in her life. So she grew up without a family, adopting the little children that surrounded her as her family. She became quite the young mother as she always watched over the other orphan children. It caused her to grow up too quickly, learn what the truth was and how to spread it, and most importantly, it taught her how to protect something she held dear to her. While she was being a makeshift mother at the orphanage, Aveta was sent off to school. She tried to learn, she really did, but for some reason any time the teacher began talking she did not have it in her to listen. The girl barely made it to second grade before she gave up and stopped going to school altogether. The orphanage that was so overcrowded at that point in time barely noticed. What was one less child getting on the school bus? What was an extra mouth to feed during lunch time? It simply gave the girl more time to be with her children. When she turned fifteen, Aveta was forced to leave the orphanage. Most of the teens went off on adventures with the Pokemon they had learned about in school. Aveta on the other hand got a job, assisting with the orphanage. The children always came to her after their long days of school and told her various stories about the things that they had learned. She always smiled and nodded at them, positive that if she had stuck with school she would a successful trainer just like the aspired to be. It was late one August evening as the heat hung in the room when Aveta confessed her desire to become what all of the children dreamed of. She wanted to be a trainer. She wanted to travel the region and see what it had in store for her. Those that were awake and listening were quick to chime in, telling her to go and leave everything behind to become the best trainer that there ever was. They warned her though, start in the region she was in and she would be doomed. She needed to get out and restart her life entirely. Being an orphan in Kalos was a terrible thing and to start the orphan journey at twenty was even worse. The young woman gathered what little she had and the earnings from working as a caretaker and found the cheapest ferry ticket to the most remote of places. That was how she found herself leaving the ferry and entering the tropical paradise of Rakuen, ready to start her very first journey. Made by: Zae |
