Name: Achalla Kendrick
Alias: Guinevere
Class: Human
Sex: Female
Age: 22
DOB: February 25, 2014
Sun Sign: Pisces
Chinese Sign: Horse
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 5 feet 10 inch (70 inches, 177.8 cm)
Weight: 128 pounds (58.16 kg)
Affiliation: Once and Future King
Alignment: Neutral
Model: Kim Smith
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Imaginative and sensitive
Compassionate and kind
Selfless and unworldly
Intuitive and sympathetic

Escapist and idealistic
Secretive and vague
Weak-willed and easily led

Powers:

Other Memory:

Achalla has flashes of her life as Guinevere. She doesn't believe in things such as past lives or spirit passing, and simply thinks of these as odd vivid dreams she's been having due to the stress of her career. She has no clue that these are, in fact, memories of Guinevere.

Power Limits:

Acahlla does not have full access to her life as Guinevere. It's only been this year that bits and pieces have come through as dreams and flashes. While she is Guinevere, she doesn't have her full memory, and it is not certain if she will ever know all of it.

Personality:

Warm. Caring. Personable. Noble.

Achalla is a woman that is worldly and has been given much, and yet she doesn't take it to heart and doesn't let it get to her head. She gives as much as she is given, and that sense radiates off of her soul.

She's never thought of herself, is selfless, and duty driven to what her mother's dreams for her have become. Achalla doesn't think of herself often, only when it concerns others.

History:



But, knowing now that they would have her speak,
She threw her wet hair backward from her brow,
Her hand close to her mouth touching her cheek,

As though she had had there a shameful blow,
And feeling it shameful to feel ought but shame
All through her heart, yet felt her cheek burned so,

She must a little touch it; like one lame
She walked away from Gauwaine, with her head
Still lifted up; and on her cheek of flame

The tears dried quick; she stopped at last and said:
"O knights and lords, it seems but little skill
To talk of well-known things past now and dead.

"God wot I ought to say, I have done ill,
And pray you all forgiveness heartily!. . .



A model. A thing of adoration and beauty. Adored and wanted, but never known.

Achalla grew up in a rather normal home, all her life she heard things like "you're so lovely, you should be a model," and so her mother believed them. Starting early, Achalla was a pageant baby. Her life was one hurried rush between costume changes to another. Caked on make up. Dance routines. Singing. A smile that could have been painted on for all anyone knew. But Achalla was used to it. Despite it she developed a personality that was quite unlike what most would expect.

From Miss Teen USA to modeling career. People knew her face, still know her face, wherever she goes. Sports Illustrated swimsuit covers, to the covers of Cosmo and Vogue. She's done so much and she's still only twenty four years old.

But lately...she's had dreams. Dreams of another life. Things she doesn't remember. A whole other life, where she is loved and doted upon yet the love doesn't seem real. A life where there are horses and all manner of uncivilized-scapes. Torn between two loves, between what she wants and what she's sworn to do. And all of this dreaming is confusing her.

Needing to know what this is all about, she's taken a sabbatical, taking a vacation. Her manager mother doesn't seem to understand, but is quieting now. Achalla hadn't lived life on her own yet, and now she needs to learn where this life is leading her.

Points of Interest:

  • Knows "The Defense of Guinevere" by William Morris by heart
  • Always felt Guinevere was wrong by betraying Arthur
  • Is well known for her modelling and has quite a fan following

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