fancy title here -- weekly tasks 6/17-6/23

[Warringkingdoms]

  [font=trebuchet ms]The summer solstice was fast approaching. Rin couldn't say she wasn't on edge; the growing heat and the knowledge that she was probably about to have another close brush with death would make anyone tense. She had only succeeded against the Huntress because luck had thrown her a bone, which was not likely to happen again. She could potentially benefit from the sun god (assuming it would be the sun god to attack her next) being enraged and unable to think rationally, but that could also make him dangerous. So many "maybes" and "coulds," and no certainties. By now, she'd gotten used to that.

  Actually, there was one certainty, but it wasn't related to her main objective: she was sure she had told Tena she would give out weekly tasks yesterday, and she was late.

  Walking up to the porch where Tena had called the last assembly, Rin called out, "I'm handing out tasks for the week. Come here if you want one." They didn't even have to ask for one. Anyone who came by was getting a task whether they liked it or not, but she doubted anyone here would be that averse to helping out.

[teef]

ARISIDE LANECES

✯ — BABY, YOU'RE SO CLASSIC

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approaching slowly, kade gave a soft rumble, indicating that she too would take a task.

//sorry its short

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✯ — FEMALE. RB & EL. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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

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He disliked summer greatly. His white coat helped keep him cool sinc it lacked any darker hues, but that didn't mean he wasn't prone to getting hot. Compared to that of a regular serval's coat, the assassin's was slightly thicker thanks to the genetics that he had inherited from his parents. Killua hadn't exactly been up to much, as nothing really seemed to happen in this place. He needed some form of entertainment so he usually went out to go and explore the other places that were around here. He was able to find Snowbound again, but when he tried to figure out if anyone was around, he couldn't even find a single trace. Maybe everyone that had created the place again had simply died and were no longer going to be found. It was a sad revelation, but he knew that he could come back to Elysium where Stark was and at least have someone that he remembered and treated like family. That didn't take away any of the feeling of guilt that he had after he heard that Snowbound had been destroyed and the possibility that his friends had been killed there clawed at his heart. He needed to be better, as he still believed that this place was his best option for starting out his life. The albino serval recognized the voice, and twitched one of his large ears as he began to make his way over. The young male had just been prepared to go out of camp, so this was good timing. He had done his last weekly task, albeit boring since nothing really happened. Killua came up to the area where Ariside seemed to be, giving a tiger a small nod of his head before looking up at the domestic cat. His snake companion was wrapped around his throat and his metal claws unsheathed, as a means of getting a better grip in the mountanious area. "I got nothing better to do." Killua said with a bored shrug of his shoulders. He really didn't, and it would keep his mind off of the troubles that he was ailing.

elysium -- apprentice -- male -- 10 moons

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GENERAL:
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual (leans toward male)
★ 10 moons | Birthday | Ages per roleplayers discretion
★ Apprentice |  Former Snowbound deputy, 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:

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)
★ Enhanced senses (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

[Warringkingdoms]

  [font=trebuchet ms]In retrospect, it occurred to her that she wasn't really that great at coming up with tasks. Most tasks she could think of were tedious things that still ought to be done for practical reasons. Still, she could take care of said tasks, if she took the time, and she could come up with some sort of interesting idea.

  Kade was the first to approach. She was the sensible type, at least as far as Rin could tell from their brief, scattered interactions (which, to be fair, was the same amount of interaction she'd had with everyone here). Rin thought for a moment, then said, ”Construct a raft by any means you prefer, and take whoever wants to go out on the water. I have telekinesis, so I can help if need be.”

  Next was Killua, who she suspected would be hard to figure out even if she had been actively seeking to make herself at home. Nonetheless, given his penchant for approaching without warning, she did have an idea of sorts. He might not like it, but she was curious to see if he’d do something... creative. ”Teach a class on stealth,” she answered, with a small smirk. ”With or without powers, your choice. Provided no one dies, anything goes.”

[teef]

ARISIDE LANECES

✯ — BABY, YOU'RE SO CLASSIC

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a quick excited grin, "sure thing, boss!", she laughed in eagerness. mmm. crafting things, oh how she had missed it. it would be good to get her paws on some crafting.

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✯ — FEMALE. RB & EL. MODERATE-HIGH. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.