MONA LISA -- open, joining

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

[align=center]

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

.

Social interactions usually became increasingly difficult for the wildcat. There were some instances where it was easier to interact with those that were around him. After all, he just had to lie about what he was currently feeling at the time and there wouldn't be a huge deal to really worry about it. He just had to make sure that others were mostly on his side and nothing else. It wasn't exactly difficult to do when others were easily manipulated. If he really wanted to he could use his mental powers that he had under lockdown to make sure that others wouldn't feel afraid of him and manipulate their emotions a little bit. Almost as if he was someone that was luring his prey to be killed, which was a lot harder said to be done with those were more paranoid about those they ended up meeting. Killua knows the way that the clan mind works nowadays after all. The assassin had been through the ropes several times, done studies by keeping his distance from others and figured out why they interacted with each other the way that they did. It was confusing to Killua at first until he actually ended up having a fight with his mentor, and after that, he was able to understand why clanners were so trusting of one another. There was power when it came to living in numbers compared to living alone. They had no choice but to deal with each other if they were going to go up against a group that was larger than their own. Numbers meant a lot to the clan, and if they had someone that was going to be willing to join the place, then they would try everything in their power to make sure that happened. They had to have trust in one another, or they would probably end up losing their minds in some shape or form because none of them enjoyed the idea of actually being alone for once. This could also mean that the enemies could use this against them by simply sending in a spy to deal with them. The assassin had that role once, and it was extremely easy for him to gather information if he decided that he wanted to join the place. Either way, social interactions became somewhat easier for the Zoldyck, as he was getting a better understanding of what he should say and when not to say them. He hadn't called any older lady a hag or an older male an old man yet either. So he considered that to be a pretty good start. At least in his mind for the time being as he was going to have to take one step at a time if he was going to actually become a kid like he wanted to be instead of a kill like his family really wanted him to. Now that he was on the ground, he was ready to listen to anything that could be approaching his way. Sure she could be nice, but she could easily have a facade that she was using to try and make him comfortable around her. Even if she was young from the looks of it, but that's where most made their mistakes. Killua was young himself and had killed plenty over his short lifetime. The assassin was lethal and others probably just looked at him thinking that he was all bark and no bite. His large ears swiveled on his head when he heard pawsteps coming toward the group. The sound of crunching snow immediately giving the other away of where his location was at. He hadn't had a chance to memorize the actions of others, such as the sounds they made when they breathed or the specific way an animal could walk.

Killua didn't turn his head to acknowledge the other member when Jersey padded up. When the other spoke though, the serval's nose curled up in distaste at the other's language. It made his skin crawl for some reason, and the other was even more annoying than he could be, but half the time he was just messing around with others. Killua would let a low huff escape his jaws as he kept his distance from Jersey, just like everyone else. "I swear every time you speak it makes anyone wanna vomit." Killua said with a calm tone, not really caring how the other would react to what he said. The other didn't react to the insult when a canine in the group had hosted an event where they decorated cupcakes or whatever and he had attempted to flirt with her. The guy would have better luck flirting with a rock. Killua's attention went back toward London though, and he seemed to be surprised by the other's compliment. He seemed to be shocked that someone would even say something like that. Compliments were never given to Killua, unless it was by his adopted sister but even then. A random stranger saying that he liked his name? Did she even know what his name meant? His name literally had 'Kill' in it, which others wouldn't consider all that original, let alone lovely. His name had nothing but bodies attached to it. Killua opened his jaws to almost mock the other that she wasn't able to realize what his name honestly meant, but was quick to shut his mouth. Raising one of his paws, he rubbed the back of his neck, almost in an embarrassed manner. "Arrigato." Killua would state in a low voice, barely making it audible. When had been the last time he had even spoken in Japanese? It had certainly been a while at least in his books. He did notice the way the other seemed to be confused with how Jersey was acting toward her. The embarrassment soon ebbed away as he shifted his paws soundlessly in the snow. "Don't worry not everyone is like him. Camp is that way too." Killua stated as he moved his body so that he was looking in the direction that London was looking and pointed in the specific direction that camp was in. He had no intention of leading her there, as he would probably find something else to do in the meantime.

snowbound -- apprentice -- male -- 8 moons

[sub]template © olivan 
[/sub]

Tags | Updated 03/26/17:

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. 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):
★

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 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