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    05-21-2018, 04:38 PM (This post was last modified: 06-25-2018, 01:01 AM by Character Graveyard..)
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    Time seemed to freeze as the deer hit the she-wolf with it's antlers then it bit her side, leaving a bloody bite mark. The female had lie still while the deer wandered away and she let out small groans of agony.
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    And Aizawa had thought he was bad at hunting. He didn't really enjoy doing it, the taste of metallic blood flowing through his mouth always making him retch. So he stuck to human foods, which was luckily still a thing here in this world. Thanks to Jacob, he never really went without food, and he had lost his emaciated form. He was still a bit thin, but that couldn't be helped, he figured.

    "Need some help?" he asks as he approaches the female, her name lost on him. They had never formally met, he doesn't think. "Aizawa Shota," he states bluntly, looking over the bite mark on her side. Hopefully it wouldn't get infected and Izuku or Jacob would get here soon.

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    05-21-2018, 08:46 PM
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    Hunting large prey like deer were practically impossible in Atbash's mind, unless you were a creature like Melantha. A cougar was made to bring down large animals such as those, whereas simple cats like Atbash were not. The demon followed the scent of blood, slightly alarmed, but slowed down in her run as she came across Aizawa and Natasha. She's one of the newer ones, ain't she? She thought to herself, before mentally shaking her head. There were more important matters here than worrying about that; she was injured. "Do-do you, um... need me to fetch Jacob?" She asked, mostly towards Aizawa.
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    05-22-2018, 08:32 PM
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    It wasn't uncommon for prey animals to attack predators that were going against them. Sure certain prey were more likely to run based on the speed that they were capable of running at. While certain species of prey animal were more than likely to turn around and try to run off their attacker. This usually happened with larger prey animals, such as bison, deer, moose, and other larger animals. If a predator was to go up agianst anothe predator, the predator wasn't about ot go out without a fight that easily either. The assassin had plenty of experience with hunting, as he was taught at a very young age how to catch small prey animals in the territory that his family lived in. It was part of his early training when he was younger before he moved onto different creatures that he would eventually start killing on a daily basis, and those that were more than sentient enough to deal with someone like him. At least if they were capable of fighting a Zoldyck off anyway. When it came to deer, most ungulates wanted to run away from their attackers thanks to the fight or flight response every animal had in their system. A predators goal was usually to try and get it to run away from them so that they could attack the deer from behind and make it easier on themselves. But once they got a prey animal down onto the ground that wasn't the end of it, as it would mean that they could still get kicked with a powerful leg as well. He never tried to really take down a large prey animal himself as that was more fit for those that had the right bodies to do it. Sure, he could do it himself because he had several powers that could get the job done, but what would he do with the meat? He wouldn't be able to carry the dead deer if he did kill it. The majority of his diet anyway consisted of candy rather than actually him going out to hunt, which he didn't do all that much unless he wanted to get his mind off of something and then actually try to hunt from there. He could always conjure up the food that he needed and so there was never really a reason for him to go out. Although, this could also mean that it made him a little bit lazy with all things considered. Which was fine with Killua because he had better things to do. Killua had seen all the sorts of different ways that could be injured in the clans.

    But it was rare for someone to get attacked by the likes of a deer. Was it because of what had happened to the water? Maybe. Not like it was something that Killua had to worry about as he had an endless supply of water. The albino serval didn't expect anything crazy to happen today while he walked around. Again, taking another easy day so that he wouldn't completely rip through the stitches that keeping his flesh held together in the meantime. The young male blinked his sapphire blue eyes when the stench of blood filled his nostrils. Great. What had happened now? Despite not being much of a medic, the assassin had enough knowledge when it came to patching up wounds. In the past, he probably wouldn't have cared if someone got injured, but a lot has happened since then. He wasn't going to let someone gets injured and bleed out to death while he was around. The male quickly began to pick up his pace so that he would be there in a couple moments. Familiar scents mingling around as he followed the scent trails to the scene. Of course, the massive creature that walked behind him was attentive to what was going on. The 11ft Hellhound seemed to be following the albino serval everywhere he went, and those that were around when it appeared would know that it was from his family. A guard dog. Nothing more nothing less. One that wasn't capable of speech or emotion, and was only there to keep Killua safe. The Snowstriker skidded to a stop at the scene and noticed that it was Natasha that was on the ground. Bleeding from a bite wound. Aizawa and Atbash were also there. The hell had happened? That would be the usual question he would have asked, but he might as well take care of Natasha instead of asking pointless questions. Killua looked at both the other Snowbounders before stopping at Natasha's side where he began to conjure up the needed supplies. A bucket of water, a washcloth, gauze, bandages, and a thread and needle. He could stitch up the wound on his side if it was deep enough but he was going to have to check to make sure that it wasn't needed. "I'm gonna clean your wound okay? Do you know what it attacked you and why?" Killua questioned, hoping to keep the questions to occupy the other's mind. He doubted that she would die from a wound like this after all. Dipping the washcloth into the water, he kept the washcloth into his mouth and aimed to wipe the areas around the wound as carefully as possible.
    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
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    ASSASSINATION THE FAMILY TRADE
    WE ALL TAKE IT UP

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