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[Character Graveyard.]

COLD NOSTALGIA

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[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]

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Killua had lost track of how many clans he had lived in at this point. Some of the groups he stayed in simply because of the fact that he had a job that was there that needed to be done and quick. He had to gain the creatures trust before he would eventually take out his target and move on from there. Certain clans were interesting to his eyes for the time that he did stay in them, while for others he could care less as he just wanted to get the job done so that he could leave from there. One of the clans that he had been stationed in had been the group that Valemon was actually from. Killua didn't think that he was ever going to meet someone from a group like that, but he did end up meeting someone that knew him from the past. Her name was Argus, and she lived in the Typhoon. She talked about the time that she lived in that clan and that he had a mentor and those that he considered to be friends. Yet, Killua could not remember any of those times. Instead, the wildcat only remembered the time that he was stationed in said group in order to kill the leader that was leading at the time. One that went by the name Crypticsoul. It was an easy target because for some reason she seemed to trust him once he did arrive back in the clan and didn't really offer any form of resistance, until he did try to start to kill her. The wildcat had attacked the female while she was in her jaguar body, and then the leader had immediately shifted into her dragon body, destroying the building that they had been in. Dragons were easy targets for the likes of an assassin like himself, and it didn't take him all that long to kill the female as he got his claws in between the scales of her neck and fried every organ in her body when he used his elemental electricity to finish the job. After that, he left the clan and went onto another clan to where he had another job to kill a second leader. Killua did end up failing that mission but didn't fail the second mission that was given to him.

Killua distinctively remembered the name of the clan that he took the job in because it was one of the few clans that he had stayed in for a good majority of the time. Either way the wildcat noticed the way that the lion cub seemed to jump slightly at suddenly realizing that he was there. Killua had that effect on others, and the only one that wasn't shocked by his sudden appearances would be his friend London. Someone that he cared deeply about and would do anything in his power to make sure that she was protected and safe. The assassin had no intention of trying to hurt or even scare the lion cub, as the other was similar in his age, that would simply be rude. Now if it was an adult, it would be funny to him. However, the last thing he expected was for the other to say the specific clan that he was from. Killua tried his best to show little to no reaction to what the lion said. There was no way the other way around when he had killed that leader. He couldn't be because if he was he probably would have remembered him. Killua usually left lasting impressions with others, hence why Argus seemed to remember him after all of this time anyway. He blinked his sapphire blue eyes toward the lion cub at the mention of the clan, and he swirled the lollipop in his mouth for a couple seconds. He wasn't who he once was when he killed the clan leader. He was different now and didn't want to kill anyone anymore. Or at least try for that matter. "I'm guessing that place probably had a lot of rivers. We got a lot of snow here if it wasn't obvious by the name." Killua would state calmly, despite what he was saying as an obvious joke. The assassin and everyone else in the clan actually had no idea what Snowbound even looked like during the warmer seasons. It was only a matter of time before they did. Killua kept his panic hidden, as he never wanted others to know the horrible deeds that he had done in the past.

snowbound -- snowstriker -- male -- 8 moons

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GENERAL:
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual (leans toward male)
★ 8 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Snowstriker |  Former Deputy & Former Head Combatant (FF) | Professional Assassin

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly remains stealthy. He uses his air elemental to cushion every step that he takes, making his pawsteps barely audible.
★ Killua also 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 ranks he may have.
★ 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 affect 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):
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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: severe injury on right arm (causes him to limp slightly)
- minor injuries: bandages around his throat

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 the 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

[Luciferr]

Hymn of Ruin

LUCIFER GRIMM — SNOWBOUND — MALE — VERY DIFFICULT

"Val? is that you?"

a dark ridged shape cut through the slowly mellow snows of late spring - smaller than his riverclan days but no less looming above all the others, familiar ridges and spines marked the former deputy of said former clan - and he'd been in many former clans, lead one, deputies for two others, it felt so long ago now - the dark form of the dragon stopping short of the group with surprise in his eyes,

for while Lucifer had run into a few familiar faces, he'd resigned himself to never spying another of his adoptive kin again - certainly Lessa had not appeared and he had heard no word yet of any others.

the usually quiet solemn beast huffed lightly, fighting a reflex to smile - gladdened to find more he recognised in this new environment - before moving closer to the group - many faces he'd still yet to meet in truth, a problem for his solitary nature these last few days perhaps - with a nod to them.

the others had offered their services and cabins - something he liked currently given his size - already and the dark one felt rather unsure to voice his own offer - he had last seen val awhile back when whatever it was had thrown him far from home - he had not meant to vanish after all.

he flexed his claws lightly "It's good to see you again val" though he did wonder how the cub had gotten here - and what had happened after his vanishing? was their old home no more? what of the others? - but these things could wait.

//hey! welcome! c:

#psychosocial.

[valemon]

VALEMON

male — 9 months — snowbound — member — tags — rped by Autumnleaf

While he didn’t quite understand the reason Killua had to elaborate why this place was called what it was - after all, Val could see the snow - he nodded in response to the serval’s statement. There had been rivers, plus a beach. Val had spent lots of time there. Even though he wasn’t too fond of the water, he’d enjoyed the sand, the shells, and spending the day with his friends.

Speaking of which... “Luc’fer!” the dragon was immediately recognizable and Valemon felt another wave of happiness. He certainly hadn’t expected to stumble upon an old friend. He remembered being intimidated by Lucifer at first, even though he’d been much smaller then. Val had gotten to know the other on that very beach he’d been thinking about, where they had looked for shells. After interacting with Lucifer, it was easy to see that although he looked scary, he was a good friend, and smart like Sekai. 

While he, too, was curious as to how the dragon had gotten here, he was too cold at the moment to ask. Right now he’d just like to warm up for a bit. Turning back to Natasha, he nodded. “Read... ready.”

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