Koran Kistes - District 3

Koran is a fairly tall kid for his age, he is about average weight, he is not extremely muscular, but has almost no fat and a thin layer of muscle covering most of his body. He is of Arab decent, his roots go back to the Middle East very deep, his skin is almost as dark as his ancestors, but there isn’t a whole lot of accent left in his voice, but decently enough to be noticed.

Koran keeps his feet in perfect order, they are averagely sized but he spends so much time in the forests they require constant cleaning, but one of his favorite things to do is to walk barefoot through the woods or on a beach. His legs are fairly thin, lined with a thin coat of muscle, not enough to be noticed though through his clothing. Even though they are thin, they are pretty strong, one of his few attributes for when he is fighting.

His torso is also nothing special; it is by no means fat but doesn’t show much means of muscle or strength, he is more thin then strong. Thin and small scars are found all over his body, some from mishaps with metal while engineering or working in factories or from vines and thorns from the forests.

Scars continue to line his dark body as it reaches his arms and hands. His arms hold more scars then the rest of his body, but they aren’t the most worn, that would go to his hands. Koran’s arms are strong from use time over time, but this has made him strong, but not as much as he would like, he still lacks tremendous strength in his arms. But his hands are another story, they are extremely used and so are his fingers, engineer’s hands they could be called, strong and fast.

Koran’s hair is a very dark brown that could possible in the right situation be mistaken as black, it hangs low past his eyes but he rarely ever wears it in front of his face. His black eyes mach his dark hair and his cute face completes the picture

Koran’s personality is a little bit hard to describe. He is extremely smart, and he knows it, but he doesn’t show it, the same thing with his fighting ability, he knows how to fight but he would never use it or take advantage of it. Koran wasn’t much of a hit in school; he mostly kept to himself, not in an emo way, just so he wouldn’t be draw from his studies. Koran sometimes rubs people the wrong way, he will be too raped up in an idea and not answer someone or ignore them all together, even though he didn’t mean to.

Koran never received much attention from his parents, but it never really changed him, he isn’t an attention craving drama king like most people with his upbringing would be. He comes from a family with money yet he is not spoiled, he is almost the opposite of what he should be. All this aside, he does like people; he hangs out with his friends, those that he has, and is nice to everyone. Even though he knows how to fight and he is rather good at it, he doesn’t like to, but he loves to use his brain power whenever he gets the chance.

He loves to help people anyway he can, which gets him a lot of friends and people on his side. This although being a good habit at heart has gotten him in trouble several times.

Koran’s family for many years was only both of his parents. Koran’s father was and still is to the day a successful scientist; he studies the creation and usage of plants in medicine. His father has been doing this for a very very long time; his excitement for his work is only surpassed by his love of his Middle Eastern heritage. Koran’s parents tried and tried and tried for many years to have a child. 5 miscarriages later and Koran was on his way.

After Koran’s birth, there is no sad story of his mother’s death or his father’s un-employment, his life was actually decent. He and his family where upper middle class, they didn’t live in the slums of district 3, they had a very nice house filled with lots beautiful pieces of art and things of that nature. But this bored him, it was his tragic flaw, but it also brought him to his destiny.

Out one day on a walk, trying to easy his pain and boredom, Koran wondered into the slums, within the slums he found many factories that had individual engineers, he was intrigued from the begging, after the first time he was the mechanical contraptions in action he knew what he was going to do for the rest of his life. Koran got a job working in a factory, starting off cleaning up after the engineers, he then began to sneak into the planning and development room, he yearned to be part of the process. He would take a look at the schematics for random plans once and be able to go home and reproduce them. He began to save up money and converted his basement into his own little mini factory. He worked so much he began making contraptions that people couldn’t think up and build in a life time, the kid was a child genius no way around it.

He would usually be quiet in school, not because he disliked people or he was emo or anything like that but his mind was usually racing with new ideas or old refurbish able ideas. He has friends, and sometimes out of the blue will spend a day or two with them, but it’s not that often. Now he just spends his days dwindling away in his basement, working on new ideas to sell, or add to his own collection, just waiting for what each day will bring him.

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