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|First Name=Catalana
 
|First Name=Catalana
 
|Full Name=Catalana Kennex
 
|Full Name=Catalana Kennex
|Social Rank=5
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|Social Rank=4
 
|Fealty=Thrax
 
|Fealty=Thrax
 
|House=Kennex
 
|House=Kennex
 
|Parents=Wayne Kennex, Claire Kennex
 
|Parents=Wayne Kennex, Claire Kennex
|Siblings=Jan Kennex
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|Siblings=Jan Kennex, Evander Kennex
|Cousins=Jasher Thrax, Ford Kennex, Octavia Kennex, Cecilia Kennex, Niklas Grayson, Calarian Wyrmguard, Titania Fireviper, Donovan Grayson, Albion Grayson, Nicholaus Grayson, Renatta Kennex, Constantine Kennex, Lilith Melaeris
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|Cousins=Ford Kennex, Octavia Kennex, Calarian Wyrmguard, Titania Kennex, Donovan Grayson, Albion Grayson, Niklas Grayson, Cecilia Kennex, Nicholaus Grayson, Renatta Kennex, Constantine Kennex, Lilith Melaeris, Jasher Thrax, John Grayson, Leonidas Thrax, Vega Thrax, Talia None
 
|Uncles Aunts=Victoria Kennex, Denholm Kennex, Renault Kennex
 
|Uncles Aunts=Victoria Kennex, Denholm Kennex, Renault Kennex
 
|Gender=Female
 
|Gender=Female
|Age=29
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|Age=31
 
|Religion=Pantheon
 
|Religion=Pantheon
 
|Vocation=Diplomat
 
|Vocation=Diplomat
|Height=6'
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|Height=tall
 
|Hair Color=Dark Gold
 
|Hair Color=Dark Gold
 
|Eye Color=Steel Blue
 
|Eye Color=Steel Blue
 
|Skintone=Sunkissed Fair
 
|Skintone=Sunkissed Fair
 
|Character Status=Active
 
|Character Status=Active
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|Description=The height, the regal cast of her sculpted face, the flowing cascade of gossamer hair: Catalina is all dark gold and honey, cream and mellow warmth. Her hair is fine and silky, a deep, burnished golden blonde. Her skin is creamy. Her golden eye makeup and the careful application of paint and fashion keep her all in the mode. Everything about her is measured and considered grace, balletic and refined. Her eyes are clear and pale blue, almost crystalline, like the clearest sea lagoon. Her voice is a low alto, honey and a whisper of smoke.
 
|Description=The height, the regal cast of her sculpted face, the flowing cascade of gossamer hair: Catalina is all dark gold and honey, cream and mellow warmth. Her hair is fine and silky, a deep, burnished golden blonde. Her skin is creamy. Her golden eye makeup and the careful application of paint and fashion keep her all in the mode. Everything about her is measured and considered grace, balletic and refined. Her eyes are clear and pale blue, almost crystalline, like the clearest sea lagoon. Her voice is a low alto, honey and a whisper of smoke.
|Personality=Catalana is so easy to talk to. It's her personal warmth. She's genuinely interested in people, in what they have to say, in their visions and dreams for the future. She has a knack for insinuating herself in many different kinds of company, and it's probably her sincerity that is her best trait. As a flirt, she is elusive and mysterious but intimate, with a heart-melting wink that she'll share at a moment's glance when nobody but you is looking. As a friend, she is ready with an ear and a glass of fine wine to listen to any problem, and she'll laugh at any joke. As an enemy, she ... well, it's hard to imagine her as an enemy! She's just so likable. Surely this can be talked through...?
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|Personality=Catalana exudes a warmth that makes her easy to talk to. She has a genuine interest in people, and because of this, she's really listening when someone talks to her, regardless of subject. Warmth and attention like hers can make for a heady cocktail; it's no wonder that she does so well as a diplomat.  She's also good at intuiting who she needs to be in any given situation, which helps her navigate with ease in societies that are different than hers, even those that would normally be hostile to a noblewoman.
|Background=Trained in diplomacy from an early age, Catalana applied herself to her studies with a will. Perhaps some of it came of having such an unconventional sister, in Jan; someone had to carry on the mantle, after all, of being the woman's woman, the traditional lady, the clever one. Catalana formed herself into her role and made it hers, and in so doing, she focused her aptitudes and frankly surpassed most.
 
  
Applying herself as listener and thinker, she became a key advisor on all of Denholm's trade deals, treaties, and marital arrangements. Her life settled into a staid, certain pattern. She excelled, but something was missing. It was at this stage of her uncertain restlessness that she first met Washburn Grayson.
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When it comes to being herself, however, Catalana is a person who needs to be needed; filling the needs of others is the lens through which she sees who she is.  She pushes herself hard not to 'let down' the people who depend on her.  It's more than just putting herself second, because there is always someone who she feels she must put first, and if there isn't, she'll find one.
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|Background=Molded from an early age by the needs of others, Catalana has always been determined to be all things to all people. For her unconventional sister Jan, she took on the softness and the strength of a traditional Isles lady, the vessel into which her parents poured their hopes and dreams... all so that Jan would have room to be different.  For her brother Evander, always on the edge of death and shunned by parents who feared the pain of losing him, she became mother and nurse.  For Marquis Denholm, she became at first a personal secretary, then an advisor and a skilled diplomat as the old Marquis relied on her more and more during the last years of his life.
  
It wasn't so much that he swept her off her feet. That is, he tried like hell to do that. But that wasn't what drew her to him. Their affair might have begun with dramatics, and spun on for a wild, delightful few months through Arx, but it wasn't until Washburn stole back with her family to Stormward that she began to truly understand the depths of emotional need that Wash had for her. It was that need that drew her like a magnet, inexorably, absurdly.
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It was while she was representing the Marquis in negotiations in Bastion that she met Washburn Grayson.  She first saw him hanging from a rope as her carriage drove in the main gate, and thought he must be an executed criminal. (In reality, he tried to climb the outer wall of Bastion on a dare, fell, and knocked himself out.  Alcohol was involved.)  Needless to say, that first glimpse made an impession, and she sought him out. The dramatic and often out of control Grayson prince spun her through a wild affair that lasted for three delightful months.  It was with regret that she parted from him once her work in Bastion was done, but she couldn't wallow in self-indulgence forever.  There were people back home who needed her.
  
It was that need that made her accept his proposal. It was that need that led her, against her better judgment, to accept the second version of his proposal: the one that had him throw away his royal status and his princely airs to throw himself at her feet.
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When Washburn was discovered as a stowaway on her ship, Catalana realized that he needed her, too. The sheer depth of that need -- he completely falls apart without her -- would have overwhelmed most people, but it drew her to him.  She knew as she watched him plead through tears not to be sent away from her that he would propose to her someday, and she knew when that he did, she would forsake her duty on Stormward, and join him in Bastion as a Grayson princess.  What she didn't anticipate was the second part of his proposal -- he wanted to throw away his title and his name and become Wash Kennex.
  
After years together, hand in hand as partners, Catalana has never entirely recovered the heart she lost to this ridiculous man, but her good sense and diplomatic tact are both altogether restored. At her husband's side, she now returns to Arx to loan her skills as diplomat to her family's cause.
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Denholm's death and the gruesome return of Ford hit Catalana hard.  She withdrew from public life and focused on being a wife, and later a mother.  She didn't tell Wash when she was pregnant with Cirella because she knew he'd worry himself to pieces, and wound up giving birth on the ship that took her to Arx to join him.  A son, Rahne, followed a couple of years later in a more conventional birth. 
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With the death of Ford and the rise of House Kennex, Catalana has decided that the time has come for her to step up and be the diplomat that this house full of gruff sailors so desperately needs.
 
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Latest revision as of 00:03, 28 February 2023

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Catalana Kennex
Social Rank 4
Fealty Thrax
House Kennex
Gender Female
Age 31
Religion Pantheon
Vocation Diplomat
Height tall
Hair Color Dark Gold
Eye Color Steel Blue
Skintone Sunkissed Fair
Family
Parents Wayne Kennex, Claire Kennex
Siblings Jan Kennex, Evander Kennex
Uncles/Aunts Victoria Kennex, Denholm Kennex, Renault Kennex
Cousins Ford Kennex, Octavia Kennex, Calarian Wyrmguard, Titania Kennex, Donovan Grayson, Albion Grayson, Niklas Grayson, Cecilia Kennex, Nicholaus Grayson, Renatta Kennex, Constantine Kennex, Lilith Melaeris, Jasher Thrax, John Grayson, Leonidas Thrax, Vega Thrax, Talia None
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Description

The height, the regal cast of her sculpted face, the flowing cascade of gossamer hair: Catalina is all dark gold and honey, cream and mellow warmth. Her hair is fine and silky, a deep, burnished golden blonde. Her skin is creamy. Her golden eye makeup and the careful application of paint and fashion keep her all in the mode. Everything about her is measured and considered grace, balletic and refined. Her eyes are clear and pale blue, almost crystalline, like the clearest sea lagoon. Her voice is a low alto, honey and a whisper of smoke.

Personality

Catalana exudes a warmth that makes her easy to talk to. She has a genuine interest in people, and because of this, she's really listening when someone talks to her, regardless of subject. Warmth and attention like hers can make for a heady cocktail; it's no wonder that she does so well as a diplomat. She's also good at intuiting who she needs to be in any given situation, which helps her navigate with ease in societies that are different than hers, even those that would normally be hostile to a noblewoman.

When it comes to being herself, however, Catalana is a person who needs to be needed; filling the needs of others is the lens through which she sees who she is. She pushes herself hard not to 'let down' the people who depend on her. It's more than just putting herself second, because there is always someone who she feels she must put first, and if there isn't, she'll find one.

Background

Molded from an early age by the needs of others, Catalana has always been determined to be all things to all people. For her unconventional sister Jan, she took on the softness and the strength of a traditional Isles lady, the vessel into which her parents poured their hopes and dreams... all so that Jan would have room to be different. For her brother Evander, always on the edge of death and shunned by parents who feared the pain of losing him, she became mother and nurse. For Marquis Denholm, she became at first a personal secretary, then an advisor and a skilled diplomat as the old Marquis relied on her more and more during the last years of his life.

It was while she was representing the Marquis in negotiations in Bastion that she met Washburn Grayson. She first saw him hanging from a rope as her carriage drove in the main gate, and thought he must be an executed criminal. (In reality, he tried to climb the outer wall of Bastion on a dare, fell, and knocked himself out. Alcohol was involved.) Needless to say, that first glimpse made an impession, and she sought him out. The dramatic and often out of control Grayson prince spun her through a wild affair that lasted for three delightful months. It was with regret that she parted from him once her work in Bastion was done, but she couldn't wallow in self-indulgence forever. There were people back home who needed her.

When Washburn was discovered as a stowaway on her ship, Catalana realized that he needed her, too. The sheer depth of that need -- he completely falls apart without her -- would have overwhelmed most people, but it drew her to him. She knew as she watched him plead through tears not to be sent away from her that he would propose to her someday, and she knew when that he did, she would forsake her duty on Stormward, and join him in Bastion as a Grayson princess. What she didn't anticipate was the second part of his proposal -- he wanted to throw away his title and his name and become Wash Kennex.

Denholm's death and the gruesome return of Ford hit Catalana hard. She withdrew from public life and focused on being a wife, and later a mother. She didn't tell Wash when she was pregnant with Cirella because she knew he'd worry himself to pieces, and wound up giving birth on the ship that took her to Arx to join him. A son, Rahne, followed a couple of years later in a more conventional birth.

With the death of Ford and the rise of House Kennex, Catalana has decided that the time has come for her to step up and be the diplomat that this house full of gruff sailors so desperately needs.