ALL TIES HAVE COME UNDONE | {OPEN, PET}

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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KILLUA

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Killua had to admit that these places weren't all that bad all things considered. He of course had his suspicions as to why everyone seemed to be nice all the time. But he couldn't piece everything together just yet considering that he hadn't even been here for an entire week. He still needed to explore the large expanse of the territory. Not like it was really any sort of difficult to him. Especially once he figured out that he could use his claws to their full extent after having tested them out on a couple of trees that was in the area. The assassin wasn't sure who here he could actually trust, and whether or not he should situation himself here instead of finding some other place to go. The cold didn't bother him, and everything else felt fine when it came to at least the territory. Certainly a selling point for the assassin because if they lived in a terrible area he doubted that he would be staying in a place like that. Killua knew exactly how he was going to act though, as he was in a stranger territory with no one that he actually knew or even could possibly connect with. He was going to keep himself on the down low until his scars were capable of healing completely. From there, he would begin the usual gathering of information out of the suspicions he was holding against others. He had no need to try and acquire ranks in a place like this, such as what had happened in the place he came from previously. Sure he had been a deputy at one point, but he also didn't really do his job. The only reaosn why he had been promoted was the simple factor that he had been around most often compared to the other animals that lived in the small place. Killua tended to wander around from place to place anyway, not really claiming alliances anywhere. He never really considered himself a member of the clans, but he was more than welcome to the idea of others thinking that he actually was. The wildcat had his own issues that he was going to deal with, and he wasn't about to let these strangers into what he was thinking either. Either way, the assassin kept himself far away from camp as long as he possibly could. Unless there was free food being given out, something that Killua didn't think twice about before trying to snag someone. Even if this group started to hate him and tried to poison him as a way to get rid of him, he would certainly laugh in their faces on consideration that he was immune to any poisons and chemicals. His paws landed silently on the snow, as he walked, heading somewhat near the border. The young male then noticed that there was something in the distance, not in the snow but instead in a tree. It was curled up, and it took Killua couple seconds to realize that it was scaled and not fur that was up in the tree. A reptile? In a place like this? It was bound to freeze to death if he didn't do anything. From where he was at, it was almost impossible for him to tell what the animal was, but as he grew closer he could almost feel a tug inside of his mind, which usually happened if someone was trying to use a mental attack on him. He tilted his head as he was underneath the branch the reptile was in, and soon it seemed to unravel in his presence. Wait. He knew this snake. Shock spread across his facial features as the body of the albino black mamba slithered his way down, using the other half of his body to keep attached to the tree. The albino black mamba was making sure that this was indeed the serval that had saved him when they had first met. Killua didn't have to worry about dying from the bite of one since he was immune, but why the hell was the other here? How did he even find him? "Koru? How in the hell did you end up finding me?" Killua said almost dumbfounded, but he couldn't help but chuckle at the ridiculousness of what was happening in front of him. Raising one of his paws to the head of the reptile, the snake knew exactly what to do as it slithered its way up its arm. "You're gonna get yourself killed out here in the cold." Killua scolded as he felt the reptiles cold body wrap around his neck almost like a scarf. The white scales blending into his pure white fur making it somewhat difficult to see the snake around him. Killua didn't feel himself shiver when the snake started to sap some of the heat from his body to warm himself up. "Its good to see you again buddy." Killua stated in a calm tone, as there was at least someone he knew around here now. Even if the snake wasn't capable of speaking to him. The reptile flicked out its black tongue toward Killua's cheek, and he considered that as a means of affection. He wasn't an expert when it came to snakes after all. There, then sat himself in the snow with the albino black mamba around his neck.

clan -- apprentice -- male -- 8 moons

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GENERAL:
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual
★ 8 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ N/A |  Former Deputy & Former Head Combatant (FF) | Professional Assassin

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly remains stealthy. It is extremely hard to be able to listen to his movements having been forced to remain silent for his entire life.
★ Killua constantly uses his Air Elementals to block out his scent from everyone around him. Which means its impossible to find him by scent, as he doesn't like to be associated with any clans despite his rank.
★ 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. Unless they 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 because 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 on 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.
★ Promoted to Captain (HP)
★ Killed a bengal related to a human plot
★ Went to the Exiles and severely injured several
★ Promoted to Deputy

PHYSICAL:
★ ALBINO SERVAL W/ METAL CLAWS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
— 30 lbs and the size of a full grown 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 stark white. Unlike most albino servals though, Killua doesn't show the usual spots of an albino serval, his fur being completely 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 eyes 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. So 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 | 1/2 nothing
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No mentor

POWERS:
★ Electricity Elementals (Discovered/Almost mastered)
★ Air Elementals (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Conjuration (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Telepathy (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Invisibility (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Teleportation (Discovered/Mastered)
★ Shape shifting (Discovered/Mastered)


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. ALL OPINIONS ARE IC

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//Ic oppinions. Cry don't like mammals or pets haha

Cry's beak formed disgust from the tree she was watching in. Of course, she'd have to deal with this eventually. Mammals were disgusting. They deemed any type of animal below them. A pet. A companion that was lesser than them. Under their paw and bendable to their will. And the disgusting creatures followed them. It was just like home, yet that was ages ago. Cry huffed, screeching down in distaste at the apprentice.

Disgusting. That poor lizard. It was going to die out her but no! Have your precious pet. Uugh. Even thinking the word sent bile into her gizzard. The raven huffed, turning away from the other. She would not have any of this. ... Actually. Let her play a game. Cry turned back, glaring down at the reunited pair. How many people would come up and coo at the beast, not questioning even one nick of logic that the lizard was too an animal with feelings? One? Two? Four? It was a gambler's game.

"SPEECH"

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