WISH I'D BEEN A TEEN IDLE \\ o, dual alliance + gift for Val

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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

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Killua had a distinct dislike for the Typhoon except for one animal that lived there by the name of Argus. He at least thought that she was okay, but Killua didn't like the rest because they reminded him too much of the mentality of those that would kill without a second though. It reminded him of what he didn't want to end up turning out to be in his life, as he had dropped the assassin title from the rest of his family and wasn't about to start taking on any jobs anytime soon either. The ivory hued wildcat didn't like the Typhoon because they didn't pay for the crimes that they had comitted against Snowbound, and they were left off far to easy to his liking. Except, Killua was more of the violent sort that did live in Snowbound, meaning that he would rather resort to that rather than talking like one would think. Although his train of thought is slowly being changed over time, something he isn't sure he should be afraid about or just be fine with it. The young male didn't like the Typhoon, and until they made up for the terrible things that they had done he wasn't going to trust any of them no matter who othey are. After all, they could train someone at a young age like he had gone through and basically make a soldier like he had been at the age of three. Snowbound had been too quick to accept the idea of an alliance, instead of accepting the idea of an alliance with a group that was ultimately similar to them. Killua didn't approve, but it wasn't like anything he could do about it. If Jacob got betrayed by the Typhoon that was on him and he would simply tell him that he told him so. He knew that with their different views they would ultimately break apart from one another, something that he had seen plenty of times before as it would cause conflict with other clans as well. If any Typhoon member tried to do anything while he was in Snowbound, he would make sure that they wouldn't be capable of walking back to their home. Killing them? Less likely as he was trying to go on a clean streak for a while. He wasn't in a good mood. The ivory hued serval definitely wasn't in a good mood. He had a scowl that was spread across his facial features as he was walking around in the snow. His air elementals making git impossible to catch his scent and making it almost impossible to hear the movements that he made as his air elementals made sure to cushion and muffle any sound that he made. He had an irritated look on his face, and there was one reason for why he was a little bit upset. Someone wouldn't leave him alone no matter how much he would tell the other to stop following him. The creature wasn't capable of speech, and that meant he shouldn't expect to get an answer from them either. He wanted to tear his own fur out of his head. His metal claws flexing into the ground as the bandages around his neck and his right arm shifting slightly.

The Snowstriker just wanted to be left alone and because of his family he wasn't getting any sort of reprieve. The albino serval's ears did pick up a voice that he did not recognize. The stench of Typhoon immediately made his mood even worse. It wasn't a scent that he recognized from the Typhoon so it wasn't Argus either. The assassin wanted nothing to do with the group, but it seemed like he was the only one capable of responding right about now. His sapphire blue eyes didn't express any happy emotion as he approached in the direction that Sekai was looking through. He was immediately able to see that she was a lion, and a lion had just joined the clan, a lion named Val. He had seen the other and wondered if they were related form one another. There were only two other lions in the clan, and they looked nothing like each other. Killua wasn't the only one walking toward her, as behind him an 11ft tall Hellhound towered over the albino serval. Having shaggy fur and a muzzle like that of a fox. The massive claws it adorned was definitely intimidating, and it was a family guard dog that was following him around. The massive beast following him was the reason that Killua was such in a bad mood. The beast not capable of speech and its dark eyes resembling that of almost a machine that wasn't capable of feeling. The Hellhound was large enough that steps it took knocked snow from the nearby trees and would shake the ground slightly. Why couldn't the thing just leave him alone? His family was certainly a nuisance. The Snowstriker came to a stop in front of the young lion, who was still bigger than him, the Hellhound coming to a stop directly behind him. Dual alliance? Great. The last thing he wanted. He didn't need Typhoon knowing everything about Snowbound. He clenched his jaw as he knew he would probably be capable of accepting this, but he didn't really want to. Then the other was requesting Val. So they did know each other. The other was only a little bit older than him, and because of that, the assassin was going to try his best not to be rude to her, especially since she was obviously nervous about being here. Why was she in the Typhoon then? It didn't seem like she belongs in a place like that, well, the same could be said about himself as well. "You'll have to wait for Jacob to probably get here. I doubt he even knows what they are." Killua says casually as he shrugs his shoulders, his metal claws still unsheathed as he forgot to sheathe them after his bad mood. Killua didn't sound like he was being rude, there were some in this place that didn't know what a dual alliance was but he did. "Considering how he drools over the place you'll probably be accepted but still." Killua would state with a huff, his mentality of what he thought of the Typhoon probably exposed. The other was here for her brother though, and he wasn't going to deny her access to that. Despite he would never go looking for his own brothers. Ever. "Val actually just joined. He should be around here somewhere." Killua stated calmly this time, as a neutral look was spread across his facial features. He didn't seem at all concerned by the hovering beast behind him.

[member=112]jacob w.c.[/member]

snowbound -- snowstriker -- male -- 8 moons

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Tags | Updated 03/26/17:

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