Name Cora Kessling
State Alchemist Surname 'Cascading Will Alchemist'
Alias 'Instantine'
Age 22
Height 5'6'' {5'8'' in heeled boots}
Weight 137
Race Ancestry of Ishbalan...not obvious but she does have weak traits of it...
Occupation Partcial freelancer; Goal to veto the new law
Military Rank Came to be recomended as Lt. Withdrawn-State Alchemist. She was one for a certain amount of time but soon didnt like the ways they operated. Still may have weak connections inside that havent been revealed. And as you know, when a state alchemist retires, is suspended or fired [i guess thats the term] or withdrawn, they military takes their pocket watch away. Even tho she doesnt have the slightest need to need it, she kept it, while handing in a exact decoy.
Appearence- Spoiler:
SHe wears dark blue long jeans that hug her legs and a black turtleneck t-shirt with 2 white lines that are more to the right side of her shirt. Her boots are mid-shin high and botton up on the outer side {3 bottons}
Her hair usually has her blond hair tied up, leaving the brown under freely and leaving her short bangs out.
PersonalityCora is quiet and well reserved when you would first meet her, she wouldnt give you the proper respect to foolish aquaintences. Also, she gives it to u straight, and frankly doesnt care if its bad even tho she doesnt meean to be mean. She mostly relies on the facts of things..But as you might get to know her, she opens up and is really all bubbly inside..Tho she is more than serious when it comes to a mission or job..One quirk she has is she greedy and melts when it comes to making some profit; she wants to make her way to the top, in risk of anything.
Unique Alchemic Ability Uses alchemy to break things/components down and reconstruct them as vines [yes only word i can use.] Either to use as some sort of defense or a sort of attack. As long she keeps her hand on the circle, she can continue controlling the vines as long as she pleases. The vines she uses are made up of any plant. Even if there wasnt and trace of vine anywhere, she would tear any sign of plant and transmutate it into her liking.
Transmutation Circle Location: Located on two wristbands that she is unable to remove.
Design Biography The only family she had who had been studying the alchemy used in this world was her great-great-great-great-great-great cousin, Corinne Kessling. Who was there in the time of the adventures of the Elric brothers and in the presence of the great Roy Mustang, who changed the country without becoming the Furher..Corinne had wrote books about the great alchemy used in her day. And Cora had read them and has been fasinated ever since then, gaining as much knowledge as she could. At the age of 13, she studied with other alchemists who didnt bother to go to a school or such. The library was all she needed. ANd even tho there was, of course a restricted section, Cora eventually learned it without knowing it. Overall, Cora was a young, curious researcher of alchemy.
Cora didnt have a stable and absolute home. Her mom was crazy and was the worst mom ever despite the face she had thought her the fun sport of gymnastics...Cora actually was the one who convinced the family to leave her. She practically hated her mother, she didnt even count her as a mother. Cora's family included her Father, little brother, and and older sister. One reason they couldnt maintain a home was because the family was a bit big. But that was a benefit...Cora and her family traveled everywhere, to every ruin, to every town. You never know, maybe she met a future enemy in her young days...
As Cora grew, her older sister moved on, never to be heard from again..Cora wasnt sad, she knew and understood and didnt mind. Her little broter, who was innocent in every way, was mute yet as jolly as he can be. But as time went by, it was Cora's turn to help with support. SHe did the best she could, providing more than enough food everyday.
But one day...She saw her father and little brother get on a train..And bhind them was a man with a small pistol pointed to her dad's back..SHe ran towards the train, the man spotting her had pointed the gun to her, shooting. Cora was shot...In the shoulder. The last thing she saw that day was her little brother staring emotionlessly at her, and her father screaming and reaching for her franticly, unable to get off the train. And in the few moments she had concious, she saw a skinny woman put a bag that looked like a present, next to her. Her purple hair flowing down her back adn her bright red eyes.
From that day on, her priority was the become a powerful in the military, but as she soon decided, that path wasnt of the slightest useful. So she set her own goals on her own terms on spite of the law. She knew that they were alive.
Cuz if they werent? Well then there wouldnt be a reason to live then.
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