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Montague, Cato C.  THIRTY-TWO FEMALE HETEROSEXUAL none HRYST GUARD IT BEGAN WITH A PEN IN MY HAND APPEARANCE Cato stands at a whopping six feet and four inches and weighs about one hundred and fifty-five pounds – she’s tall for a woman, and she knows it. It’s also quite obvious; one can often find her hunched or slouching, less than confident in what she perceives to be an oversized body. Give her a problem, a worry, a fight for the freedom of her fellow countrymen, however, and she will stand tall and proud, shoulders back, displaying all the rigidity she was taught as a child. Her muscles are lean and strong; she's more than capable of defending herself and others, and she particularly favours guns and knives in combat. Cato's hair is black and comes down to her shoulders, while her eyes are a piercing, deep blue. She usually wears uniformed clothing, a particular set; never will she mix and match colours. Her favourite uniforms are red and black. Usually, she wears pants or breeches, although she'll very occasionally wear a knee-length skirt. Boots with spurs are her most commonly worn footwear, and she rarely, if ever, wears jewelry. Cato has a large, x-shaped scar across her chest, the remnants of a long-ago battle. STABBED IN THE CENTER OF CHAOS PERSONALITY Cato is quite a no-nonsense person. She dislikes frivolities and is quite resourceful and frugal. She'd rather try stitching up a few designs on a shirt than "wasting money" on a completely new one, and she has trouble accepting gifts from others. Sarcasm is often lost on her as she tends to interpret it literally, a side-effect of her chronic poker face and her tendency to have a grim outlook on the world. Cato is pessimistic, nearly to a fault, and often prepares for the worst outcome possible, although this has the double-sided effect of ensuring she be prepared for nearly any situation. Little can faze her, and she is rarely ever frightened or scared -- or rarely shows it. She is, however, on the introverted side of the spectrum, quiet and nonassuming. Her low voice lends her the image of being more stoic than anything else, and she is always polite and willing to lend a helping hand. Extremely loyal, she is devoted to her nation and her goddess, and would do anything for either. She has an enormous soft-spot for young children. Her own daughter is meticulously well-cared for, with an iron fist that bellies her own parents' teachings. Cato's mother and father were always straight-laced and rigid people, and Cato is no different. Despite this, she is soft and gentle where it counts; her inherent shyness lends her a clement disposition that children tend to flock to, and she is more than happy to provide companionship and love to the next generation of Hryst, finding it relaxing to be in their presence. Abilities Cato specializes in gun and/or knife wielding. As such, she has truly excellent aim, and is a wonderful sniper. She rarely misses her mark when shooting or throwing objects. She has a large amount of upper body strength. Coupled with her speed and agility, she is quite lithe and graceful in battle. She knows enough hand to hand combat and martial arts to be considered a threat, and she isn't above wrestling someone to the ground and pinning them. TO WRITE OUT THE LIGHT HISTORY Cato Caius Montague was born to a straight-laced family in the straight-laced city of Aster. Both her parents were intelligent, well-to-do people, her mother holding a position in the guard of the kingdom, her father an appreciated and reknowned surgeon. At the age of six, like all children, Cato was enrolled into school, where she passed her classes to the best of her abilities. She found that the sciences in and of themselves did not interest her -- her hands were too clumsy for her father's profession -- but she did like the gracefulness of fighting. At the age of sixteen, she joined the Academy of Knighthood, her parents' pride and joy. She found a specialty in hand to hand combat, particularly with the assistance of knives, and guns. The gunblades of Aquavia were tempting, beautiful works of art, but in the end she deemed them impractical for the path of a true warrior and instead opted for the simple and clean weapons that were easy to maneuver. She graduated at the age of twenty and joined the rest of the guards of Aster -- of Hryst. She met a man, a recruit who had been with the guard slightly longer than she had. They fell in love, and as time passed, they decided to get married. Within due time, Cato was with child. A happy family life, however, was not meant to be, for Cato's husband perished in a skirmish with the Amon Arakh. Three months later, a young girl was born, and Cato became a widowed, single mother. When normally she would have scoured the land, defending Aster and Hryst from dangers from the outside, now she rarely leaves the capitol, preferring to clear the streets of muggers, thieves, and murderers, while keeping her daughter under close watch. THAT LIVES WITHIN ME OOC |
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