Kateara H. Kelly

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### Nationality

45% African American 20% Puerto Rican15% Japanese 10% Native American 10% Norwegian

## Role-player Information

### Alternate Characters

Omar Reeves, Mitchell Connors, Dominic Ranch.

**Kateara H. Kelly** is a character role-played by Star Kelly.

## Description

Kateara Harlow Kelly also known to some living and dead as Firebrand, is a member of The Freedoms Pride Nomad Clan and one of three members that hold the rank of First Sun, his life with The Nomads was easy to fall into after his escape from Carcer City as wandering from place to place has been in his bloodline since the days of (Red Harlow) https://reddead.fandom.com/wiki/Red\_Harlow .

### Appearance

Kateara is a slightly above average height athletically built smooth skinned male of Mutt genetics and colored descent with short dreads that are dyed a dirty orange, his eyes are a piercing hazel where as his lips are a medium size. Kateara sports high cheekbones a nose from his Grandfather Bjorn and every outfit he wears includes orange.

### Personality

Personality Traits of Kateara come to: Eccentric, Bipolar, Brave, Intelligent, (Varying) Patient, Spontaneous, Temperamental , Loyal, Protective, Disciplined, Borderline Psychotic, Openly Sadistic, Sociopathic, Manipulative, Charismatic, Dark Humored, Flirty(Intense Sex Drive), Arrogant, Unbelievably Sarcastic, Cautious, Prideful, Blunt, Rude, Petty, Wise, Paranoid, Drama free.

## Background

(ORGINS)

Kateara Harlow Kelly was born in 1998 to a Mother by the name of Isabel Sanchez (Kelly) and a man named
Jackson (Red) Kelly in his hometown of Carcer City

( https://manhunt.fandom.com/wiki/Carcer\_City )

Kateara was the second child in a house of 4 children The Oldest, Ostar, The Good Brother who wanted to be a Marine always reading and working out, three years older than Kateara. The youngest boy right after Kata was Jraq, kid was a bad seed, always with the wrong crowd even in elementary school, only one year under Kata. After that you had the baby, Veronica, three years under Kata..and the only one alive in the present.

Jackson Kelly, born 1963 August 3rd, to Brutus Kelly and Sang Suzuki. From a young age was aggressive, Brash, and Commanding which was good for him being where he was from. Growing up in Carcer City Jackson had to be rough, fuck Gang Violence, Police Violence, or even Gun Violence, there was just Violence Violence. Be it hands, knives, or guns, you name it everyone in Carcer City had a body somewhere.

Things got so bad that kids killed kids over snacks in the store, crackheads got killed for calling someone broke for not giving them change and that was the way of the crime there. The Gangs didn't roll in Big until The Late 90's with The Hoods, Cerberus, The Smiley's, The Skins, The Innocentz, Pervs, WarDogs, Bloodhounds, Red Kingz and more..but The Southwest Chulo's, East Side Walkers and The 8 Mile Kourt who's Leader became the biggest Cocaine Plug on The East Coast, that Leader was unfortunately Jackson's little Brother Ronald Kelly or known in the streets as 8 Ball Ronnie..those Gangs were the true threats. Jackson didn't want to end up like their Father in prison for life or any of their dead cousins..he wanted to play Football..

Into Adulthood who was Jackson Kelly? He was an ex College Football star literally known as The Shooting Star with a Brother serving life in prison and still running Carcer City and it's most influential Gang. Jackson had become a man that dropped all his dreams to raise a family. His life led to him joining The Department back home when he was twenty-two allowing him to become The S.W.A.T Team Commander for The CCPD when he was 26.

Before that, and what led to that of course, was meeting and early on impregnating the woman who he would settle down with, his spring break fling, Isabel Sanchez. Isabel was from Los Santos where Jackson was going to school but the two met in Vice City Hilariously instead of on campus.
They immediately fell for eachother's looks engaging in acts that led to their first son.

Isabel who was born 1963 March 5th, to Bjorn Reeves and Esperanza Sanchez had a history with a bit of a different vibe, she never took anything seriously, she was pretty, spoiled and had two big brothers by different fathers who were prominent members in Gangs, she was untouchable. Unfortunately the only thing off in her life was her mother.

Esperanza was a promiscuous woman in her youth, never married, always screwing around and a very absent mother in everything but money. Her two sons by different men were in separate Gangs, her daughter was an obnoxious party girl and all three of them were spoiled rotten. Esperanza thought that if she let them do what they wanted they'd be fine. This way of thinking was a huge mistake on her part which brought a lot of regret to her in older age making her a much better Grandparent than Parent.

Isabel ended up going to Cosmetology School and then The University, trying to decide on what she wanted to be in life. Her Brother Ernesto The Legendary Vago Macho Diablo was in prison for life and used most of his visitation for special time with his wife Sayla, and her other Brother Christian The Balla had been gunned down by Grove Street Gangsters. Reality had set in for her. Isabel was bent on finding stability and it was at the top of her list and she was going to do that by any means AFTER she finished her last spring break...in a way for a time her stability came when she met Jackson but she did end up becoming a skilled nurse.

Four kids later, Ostar, born February 13th 1995, Kateara, born May 24th 1998, Jraq, born May 12th 1999, and their daughter Veronica, born September 27th 2001. All for the most part raised up in the same household.

Unfortunately none of them required the same type of parenting. Ostar was left on his own, he was independent, well mannered, extremely cautious and obedient, you only had to tell him not to do something once and he'd never do it again. Kateara on the other hand was always sneaky and ALWAYS awake..the
The boy did not sleep, he did not relax, and it was almost like he enjoyed Chaos.
His Manipulative nature manifested early on and it somehow always protected him from being reprimanded.

Jraq...was an aggressive kid, he hit everybody in youth even in elementary all he did all day was fight, boys, girls, he never cared and never would care. Sadistic in nature growing up Jraq would become known for dangerous pranks even breaking Kateara's arm at one point even though those two were thick as thieves...partially because they were thieves.

Veronica, good ole Baby Veronica, always trying to be like the eldest, she was a good girl and an Angel the only time she ever got snappy was in arguments with Kateara.

Things were good as they could be given the environment they were growing up in. Ostar was the kid that wanted to get everyone out, he was promoted through school quickly skipping multiple grades and ended up twelve years old and a Sophomore in High-school immediately going into The ROTC program.

Though poorly behaved Kateara followed in his Brother's footsteps by the time he was twelve he was a Freshman in High-school. Jackson and Isabel were elated, two Genius Children. They thought things were set for life for the entire family..but little did the six of them know that the year of 2010 would change all of their lives for the worst.

(LOSS IN THE FAMILY)

The story was muddied by many some said Jackson had murdered The Chief's son, that son being a corrupt cop running illegal jobs for Jackson's own brother out of prison, a cop who Jackson and Morty who was a close friend almost like a son, had to take down given the situation. In retaliation which was never proven in any Court, this led to all three of Jackson's sons being kidnapped on what would be known as The Bloody Halloween, they were snatched by members of a Gang, members who were not wearing their colors but members whose voices Kateara recognized. The kidnappers dropped the boys off to four other men whose voices and frames Kateara also recognized.

Being thrown in a circle in the forest, pistols were duct taped to the boys' hands with their fingers on the trigger and in order for them to go home..one of them had to die. They were ordered multiple times for one of them to shoot the another or all three would die, this was personal sure but the camera in the boys face and the light shining bright on them to the point of being blind pretty much sealed the fact that this was going to be their debut in cinema.

Four minutes of crying followed the instructions from two of the boys..but not Ostar. The Eldest who was only fifteen years old but had balls of steel like a grown man told his little Brother's he loved them before with full conviction and no hesitation, he moved his gun under his chin...and ended it. The kidnappers kept their word and left Kateara and Jraq there, tied up..covered in their brother's blood. On the kidnappers' end, this was a HUGE mistake, they should have killed the boys as they would learn in later years that Revenge ran in their bloodline.

For Jackson to be dead too? The very same night only a few nights after finding out his wife had had an affair? This didn't just spiral the kids..but Isabel's mind and life were basically over.

(VALHALLA'S LAST STAND)

Years down the line Kateara, who after starting and running a Gang actively named Valhalla with his remaining brother at now fifteen years old decided he was done with this city, his Father and brother were dead, his mother may as well have been and his youngest brother was crossing entirely too many lines and now with their sister being sent away? Things here were leading to one place, his death either in character, or literal

With experiences too deep for his age, Kateara began becoming a different person, with different goals. He was formulating plans to escape from The Murder Capital that was Carcer City but Jraq was changing in other ways while pursuing other goals. Their views on the world and what they should do with their lives growing further and further apart ..they both wanted revenge on the world sure but Jraq who was only fourteen, now was a murderer. Blatant and outright ANYBODY could get it, with no morals and no hesitation.

He hated to admit it but this wouldn't even have bothered Kateara who was a fucking sadist in his own right but he would have been fine "ish" if his brother spared the women, or the children or took innocent lives atleast into consideration..but he didn't. Kateara wanted to burn the system….Jraq just wanted to kill people.

It was seemingly going to a point that Jraq actively didn't even care about his family. His hate and greed had corrupted him and turned him into someone reminiscent of the old Gangs, of their Uncle, maybe worse...events transpired from then after begging and begging that led to Kateara going from his Brother's keeper to his Brother's killer, he begged him to stop, things were going too far, but he never listened.

His heart was beating out of his chest as his fists swung left and right, Carcer city was a violent place, one of the worst if not the ..but the only thing Kateara could ever truly respect was that when it was time to fight and throw hands? Everyone in The City would put down their guns and beat you to death, and here was no different. Backdoor alley was called that because it was a notorious set up location, but it was now also the setting of this fight that had been going on fifteen minutes, Valhalla a mostly black and Latin Gang being attacked by The Skins, (Reinvigorated racists trying to relive their glory days.) were engaged in one of the bloodiest Gang Brawls in history. The Skins were mostly grown men aside from their new blood whereas Valhalla was mostly filled with teens, things were looking bleak for many members of The Gang, but the two brothers were having fun. Being slammed into a wall Kateara struggled against a strong chunky man that was a bit taller than him, that was until he saw his little brother on the ground being choked out by someone of a similar size. “GET THE FUCK OFFA ME!” Kateara exclaimed as he reached around his own attackers head and slammed it into the wall behind him, knocking the man out cold.

Rushing to his brother he tackled the man and began beating on him, right hand only, that was the hand Kateara kept his brass knuckles on but he didn’t know what would come next. As he was drawing his last punch out of the corner of his eye he saw a flash of chrome and instantly rolled out of the way just before his brother pulled the trigger. “Wh…What did you do!?” This was supposed to be a brawl and everyone had agreed on that, and now everything had stopped, to stare at the source of the gunshot. Unfortunately it was all downhill from there as members of the skins began immediately drawing knives and stabbing the still stunned members of Valhalla, the tide had now turned against the teens as Jraq said, “Heheheh hell yeah, now it’s a party!” Kateara looked at his brother as the world slowed almost to a halt for him….he was gone, and that much was obvious.

The fight ended in a tie…The skins had claimed a lot of lives but in the end Valhalla and The Skins all stumbled away to lick their wounds. The ride home was quiet and Kateara stared at his little brother the entire time, he wasn’t stopping, he was never gonna stop. As Kateara’s eyes shifted downward to observe the camera in his brother’s hands, his face curled into a frown as his lip quivered. Entering their home that at the moment was empty, their mother probably out with her dealer, Jraq walked in first, and it was the last time he would as his eyes opened and a stream of blood began running down his nose, who? Who had killed him? The young man thought as he fell forward dead. Kateara stepped over his brother’s body, grabbed a beer and sat down in his father’s old recliner….not saying a word.

Not long after that day Kateara abandoned his mother to her drug-addicted fate and never turned back. Enacting his plan and faking his death he was thrown into the water like most of the other bodies and floated out of the gated city to be fished out by the state on the other side. Wandering for a bit after his recovery and surviving via small robberies it wasn't long until his crime caught up to him in the form of a man named Omar Reeves. A man who would change Kateara's life forever. This first meeting came with a conflict, the older man was alone planning on stealing a prototype motor from The Pegassi Factory near Manchester, the same Motor that Kateara had been hired to steal. Both encountered each other and then rose hands and arms against each other as well only alerting The Security to their presence after they engaged which ignited a firefight that put the two at a truce and on the run together. Fourteen days in hiding and wandering together forced a father son type of bond on the two of them, which led to Omar extending his offer.

(NEW LIFE)

Swearing The Nomad's Oath and joining The Nomad Clan Kateara was assigned to Clan Firebrand and after years of hard work became a First Sun, one of the highest ranks in The Nomad. After jobs like The New Blackwater Heist and participating in what was known across the country as The Capital City Massacre, Kateara became known through The Clan for relentlessly pursuing his goals and never failing a mission. Over the years Kateara's word became gold and every job he touched? Diamond, so when he took on too much for The Clan to handle in 2020 ..no one saw it coming, especially him, The Clan was dispersed and he was exiled with no hope, that was until he came to Los Santos...Opportunity awaited.

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