Name: Reaka Bandini
Nicknames: Rua, Kitten, Killer, Sweetie, Hon, Red Eyes
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Cat
Appearance:
Personality: Rua can seem rather cold to people. Or like she doesn't care at all. But that's far from the truth. She loves to hang out with her friends and get into trouble, like breaking stuff for pulling crimes with her friend Domino. She’s paranoid about things, though she tries to cover it up with a brave or cool attitude. She’s worried about her dreams getting too out of hand for her to have control over. She’s scared that something will happen because of them. Something bad. She’s into hunting for ghosts and things like that. And that normally leads her into getting into trouble. She’s pretty curious about things too that also gets her into dangerous things. She also has another trouble.... The purple cat has a mental illness known as dissociation. She often memory losses of things at times and sometimes blacks out, not recalling what just happened. Like when she nearly killed someone with her baseball bat. She tries to not let it bother her, but she can...
snap at times. And when that happens, well it won't end well. She also has anxiety on top of her dissociation from reality and people around her. She's nervous about a lot of things and gets freaked out easier. More paranoid one could say.
History: The dark purple feline grew up in Deadwater her whole life. She grew up with her mother and father in the small town. Everything was normal there as far as small towns went. Everything was peaceful and good there.
Rua made friends there like any other person. She hung out with her little groups of friends as much as she could every day that she was able to. She had a lot of fun with them, doing some children would often do. Mostly. She liked to go and pull 'crimes' with Domino whenever the two could. This led to her having to leave school for awhile and get help. Sadly, she had to leave when some problems happened at school due to her 'anger problems'. She was able to return back home before too long, however.
Returning home, she found much had changed since she was last there. It appeared for the worst too. She met up with her friends and hung out with them like she did before. It was a bit harder to do since they all worked unlike her. Or just did different things unlike her. But that was fine with her. She still got to see them every day.
Then things happened. She started to have weird dreams. Nightmares she called them. Ghosts would appear and tell her stuff. She didn’t think much of it until they started to appear when she was awake, continuing to tell her things, trying to get her to do worse things than she normally did with her trusted friends.
If that wasn’t enough, she soon found out there was something odd going on about her little town. And she set off to find out what it was…
Oh boy did she. She and her friends found out about a demonic rat that was trapped underground with magic by someone from many years into the past. They learned that she came out every fifty years once she was powerful enough by taking the souls of those that were tossed into her prison by her followers.
At first, Rua was going to be the host the evil spirit was going to take full control over rather than just being able to do small things to the purple cat, but that quickly changed when one of her friends jumped in front of her, being possessed instead.
After that, she and her friends–long with anyone else that wants hurt or dead–went to stop the demonic-rat and save their world from her chaos and terror. But even that still didn’t save her from the rat’s torment. She continued to bother her with visions, blackouts, and whatever else she could to try and stop her from defeating her.
They did finally get rid of Akuma–for the time being anyway–but that still didn’t stop the torment the poor cat went under. For awhile, yes. But before long, she started getting headaches again. Visions started to appear, the blackouts happened again, and the chilling voice she hated returned… What could this mean? Rua didn’t know. And she didn’t want to find out. Too bad she was…
Other: She always carries her trusted bat with her for protection. She'll speak in
Dark Slate Purple.