04-23-2017, 03:04 AM
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★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual
★ 7 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Thunderclan | Trainee | Professional Assassin
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly has his sound manipulation on, meaning that no use of super senses are capable of hearing him no matter what. However, due to his white coat, this doesn't mean that he can't be seen either.
★ He has a very bad addiction to candy, and doesn't share it with anyone no matter who they are.
★ Killua will not respect your character right off the bat. Unles sthey express how strong they are, or if they are interesting in his opinion, then there is a chance that he might show respect. Meaning that he will show no respect for ranks.
★ Killua has no morals. Meaning that seeing death doesn't effect him, and if someone dies, he just considers the one that did to be too weak and deserved death.
★ He is not afraid to kill your character, as he believes himself to be stronger than everyone else he comes across due to his training and how he knows the clans after living in them for several months.
★ HE WILL NOT TRUST YOUR CHARACTER. Not right off the bat anyway. Which means he won't give any personal information to them unless he deems them to be interesting.
★ Killua is immune to all deadly chemicals/poisons, and is also immune to electrical attacks. However, just bc he is immune, he still feels the pain from it all, he can just bare the pain. This means that he will get somewhat pissed if poisons are attempted to be used onto him or if someone tries to electrocute him.
RECENT EVENTS (oldest-recent):
★ Left Blizzardclan (aka FF)
★ Residing in Thunderclan (never officially joined)
★ Recently found a secret tunnel into and out of the camp. He's keeping it a secret to himself.
PHYSICAL:
★ ALBINO SERVAL W/ METAL CLAWS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
 30 lbs and the size of a domestic cat, Killua belongs to the wildcat species of the serval. Meaning that his body structure consists of his long legs and his large ears that are perched on the top of his head. The most noticeable feature of him though is that his fur, instead of the usual tan and black, is starking white. Unlike most albino servals though, Killua doesn't show the usual spots of an albino serval, his fur being complately white. He has a lean build, meaning that he is built more for speed, yet there will be strengths behind his attacks. He has numerous scars all over his body, but sadly they can't be seen thanks to being hidden underneath his slightly unusually long fur. Compared to a serval's anyway. His optics express a vibrant electric blue/sapphire hue color to them. Looking at his claws though, the front claws in his front paws are made entirely metal, over inches long meaning that they have a lot of piercing capability. These claws are made out of a light, durable metal that is sharper than even that of swords. Meaning that the claws are capable of slicing through tough hide if need be. The claws on his back legs though, are completely normal claws. Due to his front claws being so long though, it means that they can't be fully sheathed, so the tips of the claws always stick out no matter what. This means that if he is to ever spar with someone, there is a likelihood that character will end up getting scratched. Killua can often be seen eating some form of candy when he is talking to someone, except in serious situations.
 major injuries: none
 minor injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
Everyone wants to keep Killua on his good side. No one wants him on his bad side because if they do it usually results in their death sometime later. Killua has no problem with killing those that mock him, on the consideration that he doesn't like to be considered weak, and having grown up only being taught how to kill, he has no other morals when it comes to dealing with social situations. Killua is extremely terrible when it comes to social gatherings, actually making quite difficult for him to interact with others without completely pissing them off. This serval doesn't show respect toward those that he doesn't know, and those that he doesn't consider to be capable of doing their job. He believes that most adults that he has come across are idiots compared to him, as despite his young age, he believes that he has a lot more experience than adults could ever have. Right now though, he is trying his best to figure out what he wants with his life after running away from his family and dealing with a clan previous to coming here, hearing a rumor that there were strong creatures here that could be a possible challenge. He has a huge ego as he thinks that he can take anyone on with relative ease. That he can take on anyone no matter what size they are. The assassin doesn't like to follow the rules either, practically a loose canon as he just does whatever the hell he wants to despite the consequences. He can often be seen mocking others, or even teasing if he is in a lighter mood. Killua so far is rarely seen being serious, as he mostly talks with a lot of sarcasm in his voice.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | ½ [none]
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No apprentice or mentor
POWERS:
★ Sound manipulation - discovered/mastered
★ Super strength - discovered/mastered
★ Conjuration - discovered/mastered
★ Air Elemental - [un]discovered
★ Invisibility - [un]discovered
★ Super senses - [un]discovered
★ Telepathy - [un]discovered
★ Electricity Elemental - [un]discovered
★ Teleportation - [un]discovered
INTERACTION:
★ Message [this account] to plot
★ Extremely hard to befriend if character isn't the same strength/age as him
★ Physically extreme | Mentally medium | Training constantly
★ Will start fights, and will finish them quickly
★ Attack in bold paleturquoise
★ Cannot powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.[/spoiler]
KILLUA
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Did he like anti-clans? Of course he didn't. It wasn't like any anit-clans have ever done anything personally bad to the likes of him. They didn't kill any of his family or someone that he loved. Instead it was practically the complete opposite of that. The only thing that anti-clanners managed to do so well was piss him off. When someone was able to piss Killua off quite a bit, there was no why he was going to let them down without showing them exactly why they weren't as good as they thought they were. Killua considered most anti-clanners to be in a group of cliches, where all of them wanted to the same thing and acted completely the same as well. They all wanted to just seen someone wither in agony in pain for their own enjoyment, they all just wanted to cause some pain take over the world yada yada it was always the same. From the experience that Killua had with the Exiles and Bloodclan back to where he came from. This Bloodclan though he was already making assumptions what it would be like here, and that it would just be a bunch of creatures that lived in the area that had the same massive ego as they used to. Bloodclan wasn't as bad as the Exiles back then though, as the Exiles thought that they were all powerful when practically every clan in the area at the time wanted their throats ripped out just because of what they did constantly. Killua considered them to be cowards because they couldn't figure out their own damned flaws and fix them later on. They just continued to do the same schedule over and over again without stopping and that would ultimately be their downfall. With so many clans at their throats, there would only be a matter of time before said clans would be capable of wiping them out. However, Bloodclan was a bit different than them. They weren't as egotistical, but still had their own pride for the group that they were in. A pity that he had been the one to kill one of their leaders in a matter of seconds. From what he could tell, there was not one anti-clanner that believed int he manner of stealth, and when it presented itself, it was incredibly hard for them to adapt around it. Like it was a sudden change in weather and caused them to panic. It was almost funny in Killua's mind out how easily a anti-clanner could be manipulated. He also figured out that most of them didn't fear death, which everyone should fear death because it meant that they wouldn't be able to come back and that would be the end of their stupidity. The assassin didn't hesitate to kill anti-clanners that pissed him off on the account that they tried to play it off off which ultimately got them killed. He wasn't one for mercy, and neither were they so he wasn't afraid to play their stupid game in order to see how they would react to something like that. Other than killing of a Bloodclan leader a while back, Killua wasn't sure what this new place would have in terms for him. Shadowclan seemed to be somewhat tame from what he could remember with the other Shadowclan he knew. Which wasn't a bad thing, as it meant that they were adapting their surrounding and would change their actions depending on what was going down between the clans. Which was right now, absolutely nothing and it was starting to make Killua feel like he had an itch that he couldn't gouge out of his skin to get rid of it.
Unlike when he tried to get to Riverclan, the thought of Bloodclan didn't give him a massive headache. Killua didn't know why this was the case, as he knew that his brother had done something to him in his sleep that was making him not as powerful as he was used to being. It was an issue as he needed to figure out if his problem was actually permanent, or something that would wear off over time. The only thing that he could think of was that it wasn't some type of poison as there was no poison in the world that could kill him due to having been exposed by many different poisons since he was young. The assassin was honestly just here to test and see how strong Bloodclanners were and see if they were a threat. Despite him being a Thunderclanner, the albino serval actually didn't smell like a Thunderclanner, and instead simply smelled like the surrounding air. There were also hints of what could be smelled of like water, since his constant bathing made it so that the apprentice didn't smell anything like a pro-clanner, or a clanner in general. This way if trouble was going to start, and that it probably would, that he didn't have to worry about the Thunderclanner leader nagging up his ass. Which is the last thing that Killua wants since him and the leader aren't exactly on the best of terms after all. The male doesn't care what Speccy says as he believes that he can do whatever the hell he wants without really any consequences. On top of not smelling like any clanner, Killua also doesn't make any sound whatsoever. Which is possible through his sound manipulation, so that each step that he takes, and each breathe doesn't emit any kind of sound. Which can probably make anyone feel eery around him. Which he doesn't blame but it's for his own protection after all. He doesn't want to have to deal with unwanted attention. Besides, his constant use of sound manipulation is instinctual now so that he doesn't have to even think about it. Killua believes himself to be the strongest between all the clans nowadays with his powers that he has and the good reflexes that he has to back him up. The assassin also has his species to help him out, as his species can easily best a domestic cat if he was trying hard enough that is. Servals being the fastest of the smaller wildcats also helped him get the upper hand in a battle. Which sadly hasn't happened in a while. The only thing nowadays that seems to keep him entertained is dealing with violence of some sort. It's easier this way because it gives him an idea of exactly what's going on and gives him the time to figure out how strong everyone is if he's around when a fight breaks out. Also, just because he's a Thunderclanner doesn't mean that he's willing to help them in any sort of matter. If a raid was to break out in the camp, he wouldn't go and rush to help someone. No. Far from it, he would see who was strong enough to survive raids, but if someone were to approach him and attack him, then he would have no choice to get involved and that would mean bad news for anyone that attacked him.
Killua was quick to notice that with his journey here, he was able to figure out that Bloodclan's territory was actually different from the other territories of the clans that he's been through. Thunderclan being in a forest, and the same goes with Shadowclan. Shadowclan just having more thickness in their trees, and also having different species of trees as well compared to Thunderclan. Bloodclan also had a forest, but it was different form the other forests. It almost looks barren to the assassin, which he doesn't really mind all that much. Killua has seen a lot worse than the territory like themselves, and he almost chuckled to himself thinking that these clanners sought to find the scariest looking territory to live and see if that brought up their intimidation factor. Now, that would be pitiful in Killua's eyes. The one thing that he found difficult was leaping from branch to branch of the trees, as the branches all seemed to be incredibly thin. If he was just a little bit bigger, than he would have snapped every branch that he came across. Luckily he was still just an apprentice age and was incredibly light as his white paws landed on the branches. One thing was for sure though, the easiest way to actually spot the assassin would have to be the stark white pelt that made it obvious against his background unless he was on rock or even in snow. Which is why he liked being in Blizzardclan because his white fur hid him perfectly among all the snow that was on the territory. Now though he looked like a white dot on a black background, so easy to see. That is if someone was looking up and actually able to see him, which he knows that most clanners are oblivious to their surroundings, because if they weren't then he wouldn't have managed to kill so many of them already. His metal claws sank into the bark of each branch that he leaped onto, a bored look spread across his face. Finally, the apprentice was able to smell the stench of the clan getting closer, before being able to identify the border below him. The apprentice could tell even from his height thanks to the claw marks that are on the trunks of the trees and the strong scent that comes from it. Crouching on the branch that he was on, Killua leaps down onto the leaf covered earth below, his steps not making any sound whatsoever. Raising one of his paws, the assassin conjures up a lollipop and catches the candy mid air in his mouth. A small smirk begins to develop across his facial features as he wonders what kind of response he would get from what he's about to shout. "Oi! I heard that there are some pretty strong creatures here. I was hoping to test that." Killua said in almost a mocking tone. Was he looking for a fight? Of course he was. There was after all nothing else better to do, and he didn't have anyone else to bond with so he might as well do something that he's good at. He swirls the candy in his jaws as he takes a seat, the massive ears perched on top of his skull swiveling as he listens to his surrounding, waiting to see if anyone would take the bait. If not, then he would probably just leave and consider this place boring. This gave him ample time to figure out what Bloodclan consisted of those, especially species wise since he's only ever seen domestic cats so far.
Unlike when he tried to get to Riverclan, the thought of Bloodclan didn't give him a massive headache. Killua didn't know why this was the case, as he knew that his brother had done something to him in his sleep that was making him not as powerful as he was used to being. It was an issue as he needed to figure out if his problem was actually permanent, or something that would wear off over time. The only thing that he could think of was that it wasn't some type of poison as there was no poison in the world that could kill him due to having been exposed by many different poisons since he was young. The assassin was honestly just here to test and see how strong Bloodclanners were and see if they were a threat. Despite him being a Thunderclanner, the albino serval actually didn't smell like a Thunderclanner, and instead simply smelled like the surrounding air. There were also hints of what could be smelled of like water, since his constant bathing made it so that the apprentice didn't smell anything like a pro-clanner, or a clanner in general. This way if trouble was going to start, and that it probably would, that he didn't have to worry about the Thunderclanner leader nagging up his ass. Which is the last thing that Killua wants since him and the leader aren't exactly on the best of terms after all. The male doesn't care what Speccy says as he believes that he can do whatever the hell he wants without really any consequences. On top of not smelling like any clanner, Killua also doesn't make any sound whatsoever. Which is possible through his sound manipulation, so that each step that he takes, and each breathe doesn't emit any kind of sound. Which can probably make anyone feel eery around him. Which he doesn't blame but it's for his own protection after all. He doesn't want to have to deal with unwanted attention. Besides, his constant use of sound manipulation is instinctual now so that he doesn't have to even think about it. Killua believes himself to be the strongest between all the clans nowadays with his powers that he has and the good reflexes that he has to back him up. The assassin also has his species to help him out, as his species can easily best a domestic cat if he was trying hard enough that is. Servals being the fastest of the smaller wildcats also helped him get the upper hand in a battle. Which sadly hasn't happened in a while. The only thing nowadays that seems to keep him entertained is dealing with violence of some sort. It's easier this way because it gives him an idea of exactly what's going on and gives him the time to figure out how strong everyone is if he's around when a fight breaks out. Also, just because he's a Thunderclanner doesn't mean that he's willing to help them in any sort of matter. If a raid was to break out in the camp, he wouldn't go and rush to help someone. No. Far from it, he would see who was strong enough to survive raids, but if someone were to approach him and attack him, then he would have no choice to get involved and that would mean bad news for anyone that attacked him.
Killua was quick to notice that with his journey here, he was able to figure out that Bloodclan's territory was actually different from the other territories of the clans that he's been through. Thunderclan being in a forest, and the same goes with Shadowclan. Shadowclan just having more thickness in their trees, and also having different species of trees as well compared to Thunderclan. Bloodclan also had a forest, but it was different form the other forests. It almost looks barren to the assassin, which he doesn't really mind all that much. Killua has seen a lot worse than the territory like themselves, and he almost chuckled to himself thinking that these clanners sought to find the scariest looking territory to live and see if that brought up their intimidation factor. Now, that would be pitiful in Killua's eyes. The one thing that he found difficult was leaping from branch to branch of the trees, as the branches all seemed to be incredibly thin. If he was just a little bit bigger, than he would have snapped every branch that he came across. Luckily he was still just an apprentice age and was incredibly light as his white paws landed on the branches. One thing was for sure though, the easiest way to actually spot the assassin would have to be the stark white pelt that made it obvious against his background unless he was on rock or even in snow. Which is why he liked being in Blizzardclan because his white fur hid him perfectly among all the snow that was on the territory. Now though he looked like a white dot on a black background, so easy to see. That is if someone was looking up and actually able to see him, which he knows that most clanners are oblivious to their surroundings, because if they weren't then he wouldn't have managed to kill so many of them already. His metal claws sank into the bark of each branch that he leaped onto, a bored look spread across his face. Finally, the apprentice was able to smell the stench of the clan getting closer, before being able to identify the border below him. The apprentice could tell even from his height thanks to the claw marks that are on the trunks of the trees and the strong scent that comes from it. Crouching on the branch that he was on, Killua leaps down onto the leaf covered earth below, his steps not making any sound whatsoever. Raising one of his paws, the assassin conjures up a lollipop and catches the candy mid air in his mouth. A small smirk begins to develop across his facial features as he wonders what kind of response he would get from what he's about to shout. "Oi! I heard that there are some pretty strong creatures here. I was hoping to test that." Killua said in almost a mocking tone. Was he looking for a fight? Of course he was. There was after all nothing else better to do, and he didn't have anyone else to bond with so he might as well do something that he's good at. He swirls the candy in his jaws as he takes a seat, the massive ears perched on top of his skull swiveling as he listens to his surrounding, waiting to see if anyone would take the bait. If not, then he would probably just leave and consider this place boring. This gave him ample time to figure out what Bloodclan consisted of those, especially species wise since he's only ever seen domestic cats so far.
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[spoiler=Tags | Updated 02/04/17]GENERAL:[/sub]
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual
★ 7 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Thunderclan | Trainee | Professional Assassin
IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly has his sound manipulation on, meaning that no use of super senses are capable of hearing him no matter what. However, due to his white coat, this doesn't mean that he can't be seen either.
★ He has a very bad addiction to candy, and doesn't share it with anyone no matter who they are.
★ Killua will not respect your character right off the bat. Unles sthey express how strong they are, or if they are interesting in his opinion, then there is a chance that he might show respect. Meaning that he will show no respect for ranks.
★ Killua has no morals. Meaning that seeing death doesn't effect him, and if someone dies, he just considers the one that did to be too weak and deserved death.
★ He is not afraid to kill your character, as he believes himself to be stronger than everyone else he comes across due to his training and how he knows the clans after living in them for several months.
★ HE WILL NOT TRUST YOUR CHARACTER. Not right off the bat anyway. Which means he won't give any personal information to them unless he deems them to be interesting.
★ Killua is immune to all deadly chemicals/poisons, and is also immune to electrical attacks. However, just bc he is immune, he still feels the pain from it all, he can just bare the pain. This means that he will get somewhat pissed if poisons are attempted to be used onto him or if someone tries to electrocute him.
RECENT EVENTS (oldest-recent):
★ Left Blizzardclan (aka FF)
★ Residing in Thunderclan (never officially joined)
★ Recently found a secret tunnel into and out of the camp. He's keeping it a secret to himself.
PHYSICAL:
★ ALBINO SERVAL W/ METAL CLAWS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
 30 lbs and the size of a domestic cat, Killua belongs to the wildcat species of the serval. Meaning that his body structure consists of his long legs and his large ears that are perched on the top of his head. The most noticeable feature of him though is that his fur, instead of the usual tan and black, is starking white. Unlike most albino servals though, Killua doesn't show the usual spots of an albino serval, his fur being complately white. He has a lean build, meaning that he is built more for speed, yet there will be strengths behind his attacks. He has numerous scars all over his body, but sadly they can't be seen thanks to being hidden underneath his slightly unusually long fur. Compared to a serval's anyway. His optics express a vibrant electric blue/sapphire hue color to them. Looking at his claws though, the front claws in his front paws are made entirely metal, over inches long meaning that they have a lot of piercing capability. These claws are made out of a light, durable metal that is sharper than even that of swords. Meaning that the claws are capable of slicing through tough hide if need be. The claws on his back legs though, are completely normal claws. Due to his front claws being so long though, it means that they can't be fully sheathed, so the tips of the claws always stick out no matter what. This means that if he is to ever spar with someone, there is a likelihood that character will end up getting scratched. Killua can often be seen eating some form of candy when he is talking to someone, except in serious situations.
 major injuries: none
 minor injuries: none
PERSONALITY:
Everyone wants to keep Killua on his good side. No one wants him on his bad side because if they do it usually results in their death sometime later. Killua has no problem with killing those that mock him, on the consideration that he doesn't like to be considered weak, and having grown up only being taught how to kill, he has no other morals when it comes to dealing with social situations. Killua is extremely terrible when it comes to social gatherings, actually making quite difficult for him to interact with others without completely pissing them off. This serval doesn't show respect toward those that he doesn't know, and those that he doesn't consider to be capable of doing their job. He believes that most adults that he has come across are idiots compared to him, as despite his young age, he believes that he has a lot more experience than adults could ever have. Right now though, he is trying his best to figure out what he wants with his life after running away from his family and dealing with a clan previous to coming here, hearing a rumor that there were strong creatures here that could be a possible challenge. He has a huge ego as he thinks that he can take anyone on with relative ease. That he can take on anyone no matter what size they are. The assassin doesn't like to follow the rules either, practically a loose canon as he just does whatever the hell he wants to despite the consequences. He can often be seen mocking others, or even teasing if he is in a lighter mood. Killua so far is rarely seen being serious, as he mostly talks with a lot of sarcasm in his voice.
RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | ½ [none]
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No apprentice or mentor
POWERS:
★ Sound manipulation - discovered/mastered
★ Super strength - discovered/mastered
★ Conjuration - discovered/mastered
★ Air Elemental - [un]discovered
★ Invisibility - [un]discovered
★ Super senses - [un]discovered
★ Telepathy - [un]discovered
★ Electricity Elemental - [un]discovered
★ Teleportation - [un]discovered
INTERACTION:
★ Message [this account] to plot
★ Extremely hard to befriend if character isn't the same strength/age as him
★ Physically extreme | Mentally medium | Training constantly
★ Will start fights, and will finish them quickly
★ Attack in bold paleturquoise
★ Cannot powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.[/spoiler]
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