Character Name: Cassandra Cozette Kikelia Rakesh.
Nickname: Cassie, Cass, Sandra, Coz, Cozi, Kiki, Keli or Rakesh.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Grade: Sophomore
Subject: N/A
Race: Sea Monster
Play-by: Susan Coffey.
Appearance:

Cozette is slim, slight in stature though standing at 5’7. She weighs only 110, and her prim form is muscled, though a bit on the softer side. She stands tall, strong, unwavering even as her form remains dainty, curvaceous and beautiful. Her skin is pale, almost bluish in its sheen, and she lacks the ability to tan. Though burning is always an option, even more so due to the paleness of her skin. Her human form is rather frail compared to her other form, but that will be described soon enough. Cassandra has three different piercings. She has the skin just above her belly button pierced, and both her ears pierced twice. One next to the other on the lower part of her lobe. For the most part she keeps a pearl stud in the one above her belly button, though she doesn’t limit what she wears in her ear piercings. On the back of her neck she has the word ‘Eternity’ in script lettering, linked with an infinity sign. Behind her left ear is a small tribal rose design, and across her lower back she has a tribal tattoo of vines and thorns. Her hair is a vibrant red color, and her eyes are a unique shade of green that, like the ocean, has the tendency to appear different shades at any point in time, though the most common is a green/blue, like the ocean stirred by a tempest.

In her leviathan, Cozi is a sight to behold. Still not fully grown, she measures roughly sixty feet in length, if not longer, since the last time she was able to get some form of measurement was around the time before she was freed, so it’s entirely known she’s grown since then. She has a serpentine form, scaled with green/blue scales. She has a pair of massive wings tucked against her back, plated with lightweight scales to protect against damage when folded up, and her head is decidedly her most striking feature. Her eyes all four of them, two pairs, glow with an otherworldly, bright blue light. That same light shines through when her mouth is opened, and from her maw hangs three pairs of feeler-like whiskers, meant to ensure she doesn’t run into anything her eyes may miss. As she grows older, her leviathan form is going to grow with her, getting longer, stronger and bigger as time passes. But her growth is slowing, meaning that she’s meant to live a long time, longer than the average human she suspects, which adds questions as to how long her human form will live, and if her human growth is slowing now as well, since she’s reached maturity, it’s unknown if she will simply freeze in this age for longer.

Personality:

• Outgoing.
  • Cassandra is the type of girl unafraid to go up to someone and introduce herself, loving the chance at a bit of conversation, and a bit of fun. Now when she says fun she means the innocent kind, loving a bit of play and a bit of joking. She always knows how to take a good joke, and how to give as good as she gets. Her natural tendency is to introduce herself after popping up and instigating conversation, and as a rather playful creature, she likes to mix it up a bit, giving perhaps one of her middle names, or her last name, or on occasion, when she’s feeling rather laid back, her first name. Fun loving might as well be another of her middle names, for she does anything to have a bit of fun.
  
  
• Wild.
  • When the term wild is used, it’s meant as exactly that. Wild. She’s hard to control, a riptide that has no boundaries, no limitations nor expectations. She goes where she wants, when she wants, and isn’t subject to change of course for the most part. Kiki is like a raging tempest, only under control, a swirling maelstrom of fun loving humor and cheeriness. So it isn’t often that she is utterly and truly out of control as the word suggests. But she does let herself have a free reign, and for the most part takes orders from none, so long as she isn’t in one of her moods.
  
  
• Effervescent.
  • Light seems to shine from this elusive girl of the deep dark recesses of the ocean. She brings light with her wherever she goes, and lights the lives of those she passes into. It isn’t often that her light dims, or softens, for she is herself, in full glory without shame or fear of being not enough, or perhaps too much. As such her bright nature brings into question what were to happen if she were to lose her light, to go over to the dark, which has happened before, and will almost certainly occur again. Dark times await for that day when it comes, and she will most certainly have a different temperament entirely, but that is for another day to worry about, another time.
  
  
• Rebellious.
  • Cassie is unrepentantly rebellious. She doesn’t know the meaning of backing down, and she certainly doesn’t know what it means to just accept a change of flow, of direction or instruction. Her questioning of rules and laws and the like are purely habitual, instinctual, and she doesn’t realize she does it half the time. The only time she rebels on purpose is against harmful activities, perhaps only harmful to her, in reality. For she has different views than everyone else, as to be expected, and she sticks to them obstinately, for fear of losing who she is.
  
  
• Dreamer.
  • Cass is most likely to be found with her head on her palm, gazing off into the distance with a dreamy, happy smile on her face. She doesn’t often realize it, but slips off into her dream world at random times, envisioning things as she would desire them to be, though perhaps not realistically. She likes her dreams, loves that when she sleeps, she gets to dream, and when she dreams, only then is she truly free. In a way she views sleep as the best time of her day, which is a bit sad in retrospect, but she doesn’t mind, because sleep is a needed thing, so not like she needs to change that.
  
  
• Saucy.
  • As much as she’s rebellious, she’s saucy too, with her little bit of salty spice. She adds in her comments, though not necessarily snide or rude, more like her two cents that she doesn’t see any reason to hold back. Cozi loves being sarcastic in a playful way, for the most part not intending harm to those she’s speaking with, though if you get her ruffled she will retaliate. As a rule she never goes too far with her comments, only remaining in safe territory as far as sarcasm goes, though she’s not afraid to venture into the unknown otherwise.
  
  
• Submissive.
  • Despite her normal attitude, Cass hides a submissive streak a mile wide. Because of her unconventional, odd upbringing, though she tries to hide it, one can’t exactly break the habits formed when being raised in slavery for the first ten years of her life. Granted she’s had time to right the worst of them, but there are little things that shine through, such as sleeping tucked into a small ball to ensure no one can go after her vulnerable spots, or put shackles on without her noticing. If someone were to hit the right buttons, she’d revert to her slave persona, but it takes quite a bit to do so, and often only happens if you catch her before she wakes.
  
  
• Temper.
  • As with any sea monster, she’s got a temper to boot. Perhaps it’s because of her leviathan form, which is her natural form, and therefore tends to dictate her moods and general temperaments. Whatever you do, don’t tick her off, though it takes a while to build to that dangerous, ready to explode level, don’t even try, for you might find yourself with a very angry, very large leviathan breathing down your neck, poison and everything.

History:

Cassandra was born, or perhaps she wasn’t. Little is known of her creation, other than the fact that she never knew her parents, and never knew why she was left abandoned on the shore. One thing that served as a surprise to her as she grew old enough to think on it, was that she was found as a human babe, not in her leviathan form. So there had been some bigger force to control what had happened, for the only way she’d taken a human form was if she’d been forced into said form by another more powerful member of her own species.

She wishes that she’d had the opportunity of meeting her parents, but then again, she knows little to nothing of leviathan ways of birth. Maybe she didn’t have parents at all, maybe her birth had been the thing of legends, her egg forming out of the darkest, coldest and wildest riptides of a tempest or a hurricane. Either way she went on to be taken in by two humans, normal for the most part, and caring in personality. That lasted until the day she shifted forms.

It had been a normal day, an easy day, she was two or three, doing all the things a normal toddler was prone to do, when all of a sudden she knocked something over, something fragile, and at the resulting angry mix of yells from her parents, she grew unhappy, scared and did the only thing her body subconsciously knew to do. She shifted. Granted, she wasn’t big yet, maybe the length of their four seated couch, but the sight was fearsome, despite the pitiful cries and whimpers.

The two humans had grown fearful of the monster they believed her to be, and subsequently their attitudes changed to match that fear. They overcompensated, became dominant and controlling to keep her from attacking or fighting against them. Most nights she slept in a steel insulated room, shackled to the floor in heavy chains. She grew up this way, for the first ten years of her life, and it was a miserable one. As time went on, they seemed to believe that with age came knowledge, and that with knowledge came more danger to their persons.

So if anything their treatment of her worsened, threats and yelling and swearing and punishments of the littlest things. It was terrifying. Certainly no life for a young ten year old. One day a man came, tall and imposing and darkly malevolent. She didn’t see or hear anything beyond that, for her mother dragged her back to her room while her father generated small talk.

Her parents never came back for her.

Some few hours later, the door to her room broke open, and there was the same man, looking utterly surprised and horrified at the state she was in. More animal than human, she cowered against the wall, peering up at him through matted locks of her precious red hair.

Not knowing what she was, he let her free, only for her to lash out, ten years of fear, pain and anger culminating in a single action. He died.

Cass was left alone, covered in blood that wasn’t hers, and without any knowledge of who or what she was. She managed to get out safely, moving on and relocating as far as possible, always staying close to the ocean.

Time passed, and she grew older, finding ways to gather her own money, as well as acclimating herself to the real world, learning what it meant to be a teenager even as she explored her abilities, her powers and her leviathan form. Because she had no home she took to sleeping in the ocean, or close to it, preferring her monster form over her human one any day.

Over those years, she did things she wasn’t exceptionally proud of, but at the end she had a bank account in her name, and a considerable amount of money, far more than she knew what to do with, inside of it. In all actuality, she had stumbled upon the account, set up under her name already, with most of the money already encased within. Another coincidence? Not likely. Someone was watching out for her, and whomever it was continued to deposit money into her account with each passing month, not to mention finding ways to deliver little trinkets and items to her, teaching her how to live from afar.

She doesn’t know who that person is, but she cares for them, believes that someday if she meets them, that she will know them on sight, and doesn’t need to worry about trusting them, because they’ve done so much for her.

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