Character Information

Full Name: Cassiel (Angel of Tears) Karnakov
Age: 25
Birthday: June 28
Blood Type: Full Blood, O
Height: 5'9"

Appearance: Cassiel has that slim, tall build like her sister, with the same height and bust size. She has the same skin tone and her eyes also slant but besides that the resemblance stops. Her hair is frizzy and out of control as opposed to straight and pulled back. The current style is dreadlocks of varying length and thickness with no unifying aspect except their color. She has the midnight black hair also, but has died the tips of all her dreadlocks a deep red. Her fingernails are nowhere near as long and well kept as her sisters and the only thing that she can manage as cool as her sister's eyebrow raising thing is that her right one is pierced with a metallic red barbell. One of her canines got knocked out in a bad scrap and has been replaced with a gold one which she flashes about proudly. Her eyes are a dark brown and constantly sparking with a fierce ambition. Her bottom lip is especially pouty where her top is thin. She has a little bit more fat on her than her sister does, and it shoes mostly in her "backside" and her legs. She doesn't seem to mind though, in fact, she is quite content with her rag tag appearance. Scars cover about every part of her body, and her nose is a little bent from where its been broken a few times. Dont ask her, it will set her off bragging for hours. She loves bright colors, reds and pinks being her favorite. Her robes, well they aren't really robes, she wears a long red skirt and an orange top pretty much every day. Pink is a special occasion color. Very worn burkingstocks don her feet, and a patched up witches hat her head. As opposed to her sisters militant stride her's is slow and shuffling, as if she needn't hurry for anything.

Notable Traits: Has issues taking things seriously, Pyro, Thrill Seeker

Personality: Unlike her sister, Cassiel is all about impulse and living in the now. Half of those scars are from rash ideas or words that she acted upon and got herself in a world of hurt. She believes in emotion and not reason, and is a romanticist and not a realist. The reason she doesn't have boyfriends or husbands is because she is just "one of the guys" most of the time. That's OK with her though, she likes her dream world and her dream men and that's why she occupies it most of the time.
She's very spontaneous and those that dont know her are often shocked. She's an amazing diplomat, able to talk a haystack into a piece of hay (that is if haystacks could talk). She loves humans and likes to study their antics as if she was separate from their species. It's part of the reason she accepted being a teacher, because she likes to observe kids, they don't tend to mask their emotions as much as adults do.
She's always been a child at heart and probably wont grow up. She has issues taking directions, keeping times and dates, and is oblivious to hidden meanings. She isn't stupid, but if something doesn't interest her she just wont sit around and BS about it. She has to have all the attention on her, probably another reason she is a teacher, and anyone close to her has to be paying attention to her almost 24/7. She's dominant, and ambitious, part of the reason she has ever been in competition with her sister. Her normally passive attitude can be sparked into a fight quite easily, and that's another reason for all her scars. She loves to brawl and work off of only instinct. She's very humorous and entertaining, but a little too emotional and instinctive, plus oblivious to most things.

History: She came out laughing and has tortured her sister ever since, everything from pulling her hair to ganging up on her with a bunch of her friends. But she still has that fear and respect for her sister, she just knows her better than others. She knows just how far she can push her without pissing her off to the point where she will retaliate. When her sister was off raising dead domestic animals, Cassiel was playing with fire. As a young child she was in the public school systems while her sister had a private tutor. Its not cause her parents favored her sister, its simply because Cassiel didn't mind being in public school. She actually liked it better. More weaklings to squash under her feet. She was always a tom boy, and overthrew the head of her grade school gang, taking his place and becoming the first female ringleader. Her first obsession was with a vile of Basilisk venom that she managed to get her hands on at age ten, same as her sister. She spliced it with her own tears and rose petals and made a lovely love potion that she tested on a pet rat. The rat became infatuated with her sister's pet snake (not in that way you perv)! but as soon as it started to like her mother's pet mouse, it died. She named it Fickle Lust and patented it. She excelled there after, working with everything from Angel tears to dragon's fire, and has made a lot of special potions that only she knows the secrets to. She has put spells on all of them so that they cannot be recorded, and therefore she has to recall them from memory. It's odd how she cant remember when her class is but she can remember ingredients and instructions for thousands of spells. Most of them are poisons or love spells, none that she has personally used for her own aims. Its more like a hobby than anything else. She was living in a tree house some where in the Central American rain forests when she got the letter form the school requesting that she teach. They weren't expecting Cassiel to be so different from her sister, in fact, the only reason they hired her is because she didn't request anything for payment and her sister was famous. As a result they have gotten something of a liability as opposed to an asset. But its all good in the hood, all sweet on the street, all fine on the vine, because she is loved.

Wand Wood & Core: Apple Wood, Vampire Fang, Werewolf Hair
Classes: Potions Teacher
Pet: None

Theme Song:

My dearest friend, if you don't mind
I'd like to join you by your side
Where we can gaze into the stars

And sit together, now and forever
We're simply meant to be

-Nightmare Before Christmas