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[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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KILLUA

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Killua used to act like an entirely different individual several months back. It was something that his family didn't even want him to know in that factor. The wildcat once had an entire group of friends that he could interact with without him worrying about how they would take toward him. The assassin was no longer an assassin, instead, he was more on the lines of a protector than anything else. Killua didn't have any memories of the amazing times that he had in that clan though, the place that he felt like he belonged with in a certain degree. He even managed to acquire himself an adopted family while he lived there, originally being sent there for a mission that he couldn't correctly figure out all that much. He didn't remember that he even had a mission during this time either. Killua had just started to live out his life without any real interruptions, he was no longer a killer and he had pretty much achieved his goal for what he wanted to be. Then as usual, his family ended up getting involved with something there was no need for. He didn't figure out that his oldest brother had been keeping track of his progress the entire time that he had lived in that clan. He had started to develop further bonds, and everyone in the group respected him for what he was. Killua even managed to develop social skills thanks to all the interactions he had done during that time. Then he ultimately got attacked by his brother, the black tiger far stronger than Killua could ever really imagine of becoming. It was difficult, but he knew that his brother most likely wouldn't kill him. He was the heir to the family he didn't want to belong to anymore. That didn't mean his older brother was going to go easy on him. He had trained him after all and tortured him when he was just a kitten. Meaning that the assassin knew exactly where to hit Killua to instill pain in his body. It worked of course, and he was given a time frame to return home. Killua didn't know what to do after that, and he passed the time frame before he was ready to fight his brother again. The young male got attacked by the Zoldyck member, which the other had used his powers to rip out his soul from his body and strip away the memories he had of the clan that he spent a good time of his life in. Fake memories than replaced those, and thanks to how careful his brother was when it came to replacing the memories Killua didn't suspect that there was anything wrong with him. He resorted back to being an assassin, and he was given a job in the exact same clan he had developed relations with. Killing their leader as asked per their client. Which also happened to be his adopted mother that he didn't know about. Then he moved to the next group, aiming to kill their leader as well. From there his mind carried on like it usually would, and his rebellion was quick to start up with the jealousy he felt with those that were similar of age as him and were enjoying their life instead of worrying about whether the next thing they ate was poisoned or not. He was envious of them. How could they be so happy when there was a constant war around them? It didn't seem all that logical to him. Either way, he failed his first mission in his entire life. Which wasn't all that long compared to the life of that of a regular domestic cat, but serval's aged a little bit slower than domestic cats. Domestic cats only living for a couple of years at a time, while a serval could live up to around twenty years without any issues. If the albino serval knew about what had happened to his memories, he would certainly grow with rage toward his family. Realizing that he would never see the creatures that he had once considered to be a real family. Not the ones that had raised him.

If Killua's memory hadn't been erased, he would have remembered the male on the border. Back when he did have memories, they were fairly close to one another. He had been the deputy of the clan that they had been in for a couple months before his family had to come and ruin everything. Now that he was back to square one, he refused to trust anyone that he approached right now. Sure he came from another clan after failing his mission against the clan that lived on the floating islands, but this place was still entirely new to him. He wasn't exactly sure why all the animals that were in the area were so kind to him. And were willing to let him in a place like this despite him being a murderer an assassin. He wasn't a good guy. The young male had a lot on his plate, but here was at least a small amount of good news in all of this. Someone had recently returned that he actually knew from the previous clan that he had been in. Killua certainly hadn't expected it, but he met Koru again. The albino black mamba that had taken a liking to him over the months that they had known each other. After being viciously attacked by his oldest brother again, he decided to flee that group of clans. He was no longer safe there anymore after all. Killua often patrolled the borders for his own interests. Killua didn't know the name of most of the creatures that were here, and that was fine with him. They probably didn't know his name considering that he had never spoken to them before. The only animal that he had actually approached had been Jacob. Then there was Roy but the tiger had been the one to accept him in the clan so he didn't really count the other male all that much. He seemed to be a type of medic which would certainly help. Killua's physical demeanor didn't seem to change all that much, although he did look a bit older and taller. Especially compared to any domestic cats. Despite being an apprentice he was already the size of a full grown domestic cat. Without the same muscle mass and weight of course. The only difference with his appearance right now were the bright, pink, fresh scars that covered a majority of his body. Obviously made by something that was much larger than he was. The injuries having healed from when his brother had attacked him. The stitches that once held his new metal claws in their sheathes had disappeared since his claws had healed a considerable amount. Now, he was laying down on a branch he was starting to hear voices not too far away from him. Near the border. Someone new probably. There seemed to be a lot of those. Getting up onto his paws, he silently leaped from branch to branch, until he arrived on a branch that was different than the crows. His gaze landed on the pink-hued domestic cat on the border. A confused look was on his facial features for a couple of moments as he studied the other male. The other certainly seemed pretty confused and had no idea where he was. He looked at the other Snowbound members before laying himself down on the branch he was on, conjuring up a lollipop and putting it into his mouth. "Long way from home I'm guessin?" The assassin and former deputy would state in a bored tone, swirling the candy in his jaws as he looked at the other apprentice. The guy looked like a large thing of candy.

clan -- apprentice -- male -- 8 moons

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GENERAL:
★ KILLUA | KILL (BY FAMILY ONLY) | MALE
★ Bisexual
★ 8 moons | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ N/A |  Former Deputy & Former Head Combatant (FF) | Professional Assassin

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Killua constantly remains stealthy. It is extremely hard to be able to listen to his movements having been forced to remain silent for his entire life.
★ Killua constantly 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 rank.
★ 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 effect 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):
★ Left Blizzardclan (aka FF)
★ Residing in Thunderclan (never officially joined)
★ Recently found a secret tunnel into and out of the camp. He's keeping it a secret to himself.
★ Promoted to Captain (HP)
★ Killed a bengal related to a human plot
★ Went to the Exiles and severely injured several
★ Promoted to Deputy

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: none
— minor injuries: none

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 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