Once it's on the paper // mandatory s/hp meeting // we feel better

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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

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(Sorry! Finals are now over!)
Killua had taken his sweet time before making his way over toward the meeting. He didn't get the rank he had because he wanted it. When it came to the clans, he was used to having the ranks simply given to him. The assassin didn't really care in that regard if he were to lose his rank, as it was just a means to having to manipulate others. The last thing he needed to worry about right now was of course politics. He had the night terror that he had been given, seriously injurying himself as well, to figure out what his next move would end up being. Killua knew that he probably didn't belong in the ranks like everyone else because he did little work. So why did they allow him to keep his rank? Was it because of the fact that he was strong and that they probably needed him? Maybe. If they wanted that they probably would have told him that to his face, but he wasn't about to complain as long as they didn't ride him on his job that he was uspposed to be doing. There were seperate ranks for events for a reason. If there was going to be a battle, Killua would be more than welcome to get involved, although probably not with his current condition. With the injury that he had given to himself on his right arm, one would think that he would be walking with a severe limp thanks to the damage done to the muscle surrounding his bone. Which he should be, but he was forcing himself to walk normally to make it seem like everything was okay. This ended up with Killua originally replacing his bandages constantly because the wound would start to split open more at the sudden angle. Annoying, but he didn't feel enough pain to really be worried about it. The young male blinked his sapphire blue eyes when he heard yelling coming from the cave that they were meeting in. Yelling was probably more than what Killua should really consider it to be, but it was both Jacob and the avian that were talking to one another although it was obviously one sided. Killua didn't care of course what was going on as it didn't deal with him or London. Catching the clouded leopards scent offered him a little bit of reprieve from his thoughts, but it didn't last very long as he silently made his way toward the rest of the group. And of course it turned to politics and the events that they were going to be doing with their allies. Killua kept a stoic look on his face as he made his way over toward London, sitting down near her, offering Mel a nod of his head as he didn't really feel like speaking while Jacob was speaking. He was also incredibly tired and just wanted to rest his eyes. However, there seemed to be slightly more distance placed between him and London. He hadn't managed to shake the night terror of where he killed her. Bandages wrapped tightly around his right arm and his throat, although the supplies blended in with his skin. Except for his right arm where blood seemed to be seeping through the bandage. A fake yawn slipped passed his jaws as he tapped his paw again. "Ascendants. I said the Ascendants would be good allies because they're basically like us. But have like a cool telescope compared to us." The former deputy would say with a neutral expression. If the other wanted to deal with the ascendants that was fine, but he would not be tasked with the Typhoon. If Jacob thought that he would be the better person in that regard, he was asking for alright. Killua talked in somewhat of a bored tone when he did speak, but didn't say anything else. His mind seemed to be somewhere else.

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

[london r.]

The meeting soon got started, much to the girl's relief, and as Jacob spoke she realized how silly it was of her to have gotten nervous. Though she really had no idea what to expect, she should have suspected it would be something like this. It was kind of an event brainstorming session, something that seemed rather suiting for Jacob to ask for, seeing as the Chief had previously created a branch of positions based on the principles of being welcoming, such as planning events. A branch of positions she had chosen to join no less. So she should probably offer something, something that could be a way to bond or learn more about others to help everyone get integrated more. Though first it might be wise to listen to the ideas the others were already inquiring about, it would be quite embarrassing if anything was repeated, and this way she might be able to better figure out what idea she could present.

The voice of Killua caught her attention as her friend came over to sit by her, and a smile would once again plaster itself upon the girl's features. His suggestion was an interesting one, and it made London want to come up with an event that other clans could be invited to without things getting too crowded. "How about maybe a talent show? I'm sure a lot of people here have some impressive skills to demonstrate. We could even invite places like the Typhoon and the Ascendants." the clouded leopard offered, rather pleased with her input. It would be a challenging events to organize, There would need to be a sign ups for it, definitely, and she would also need to find an area that would be suited for all acts, somewhere elevated, so that the audience would be able to enjoy the acts to their fullest potential. Though London was certain she would be able to figure it out.