HEARD YOUR VOICE | O, JOINING/LOST

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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

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Killua could honestly care less whether or not someone had considered to be trespassing. They could really do whatever the hell they wanted. It depended on whether or not he would end up interacting with them that would be the deciding factor. He guessed that some could call him a gatekeeper in that he met most of the creatures that were near the border of the clan or needed some form of assistance. At some points since he had been in the clans, Killua began to feel as if he was getting soft in more ways than one. He was more than willing to listen to the story that others wanted to talk about. He was quick to hold a conversation with those that he simply came across because it was better than him sitting alone with his own thoughts and the whispers that constantly went through his head. Anything better than that. He couldn't take the thought of his brother being nearby each time he did hear the whispers. Which would always send a small wake of panic through his chest, always causing his breath to hitch in the end. The assassin had a lot on his plate to worry about, and for that his mind was constantly running. Maybe running a little bit too much because he didn't know when the hell to relax while he was around others. His ears constantly moving to listen to nearby movements of those that lived in the clan or simply just nearby movements for him to keep track of. On top of being more likely to talk to others, he was more likely to come to their aid. Why though? He had no connection with those that lived in the area after all. Why should he? Killua got the feeling that they cared about him on the simple factor that he lived here for the time being. What would their reaction be if he was just some loner that was walking around the territories and didn't have a place in the clans? It would probably be somewhat different, but all of these groups were full of surprises. He hadn't seen Roy in a good while now, which just meant that he was going to have to be the one to help others while they were injured. Unless there was an animal in the clan that actually had powers that could help someone heal. He had his electricity elemental powers, but not having charged himself up in several weeks meant that his powers wouldn't activated until he charged himself up. A painful process yes, but it was much needed one if he was going to be able to use his powers. He could use said power to be able to cauterize wounds so that they would no longer bleed anymore, but burning the one that he was trying to help. Pain was something that the clanners didn't enjoy experiencing no matter what degree it came in. Besides, he wasn't about to use any of his powers around the group right now as he still didn't trust anyone. Trying to figure out if there was truly something that they were hiding that was their kindness. The wildcat didn't need the group to know everything about himself. He would only tell a select few about what he was capable of but beyond that the idea of an entire group knowing what he did make him somewhat scared. After all, if his brother needed information on him without directly asking him, it just meant that his older brother could take anyone from Snowbound and dig into their minds in a not so nice way and get whatever the hell he wanted. Was he willing to take a risk like that? He still didn't know, as the idea was still up in the air as worst possible scenarios right now. The assassin needed to focus now though, and he could feel a headache slightly brimming as he looked at the dark figure in the tunnel. He didn't recognize her, having never met a dingo the entire time that he had been in the clans. He knew most common species here and there, most of them being domestic cats and a few of them being larger animals sprinkled here and there. Not like he really cared about how large an animal was as it really made no difference to the likes of him either. Killua didn't really care if he ended up scaring others with his appearance. It was an instance that those in the group were going to have to get used to if they didn't see him walking over toward them. Which was somewhat rare, because back outside there were trees that he liked to hang out in with every possible chance that he was given.

His stark white fur easily making it so that he could blend into his surroundings whenever the hell he wanted. He liked being in high areas as it gave him a good vantage point if he needed to attack someone, or if someone lost their temper and try to attack him. Being underground wasn't something that he greatly enjoyed all that much. There were too many factors to take into consideration with a cave, such as a cave in, getting lost, or other factors like flooding. Besides, he had been stuck in a cave due to a cave in as a creature had tried to trap him and the rest of the clan in the cave. Luckily he was able to get himself and the rest of the group outside of the cave. That was months ago now though, and he wasn't as afraid as one would consider himself to be. The large radar-like ears that were on the top of his head began to swivel in the direction of someone walking toward him. He had begun to memorize the creatures way of walking and identified it as Jacob. So the other was coming to investigate as well? That was fine with him. It just meant that he would have to do less talking on his part. The young male flicked one of his ears as he turned his attention back toward the canine. An amused chuckle escaping his jaws as the albino black mamba that was around his neck flicked its black tongue in the dingo's direction. "Gomen. Basically yeah. This is Snowbound." The assassin stated calmly, his sapphire blue eyes drawn toward the glowing artifact that was around her neck. Did it glow based on the other's emotion? He had to admit that was pretty damn cool in his mind, but the apprentice was too stubborn to say it out loud. Killua watched the other reaction toward him, and as soon as he saw the look in her eye, familiarity, he knew that there was something wrong. And when she spoke again it just made everything. It was subtle, but Killua clenched his jaws, his body language not changing in the slightest as he continued to show that he was relaxed for the majority of their interaction. Killua simply would shrug his shoulders at her statement. "There are plenty of albino servals out there. I'm not the only one." The former deputy would state calmly, but wondered why the other thought that he looked familiar in some way. It made him uneasy. The snake that was around his throat tightened its grip on him, obviously reading off of the emotion of the other in some way. When Jacob came onto the scene though, the thing around the female's neck flared to life. What the hell? Killua looked shocked for a moment at the sudden light, his sensitive eyes having to adjust fairly quickly to the change in brightness. "Y..Yeah, I think so. I've seen him walk like that." Killua would say calmly, although he made sure that he didn't say it all that loud so that if Jacob wanted to answer her question, he could do it himself. "What's your name?" The assassin questioned the other before he sat himself down in the cave. Probably not the best method if she became a threat. It was obvious that he was keeping his distance from everyone else. Including Jacob himself, despite the other's kind demeanor.

snowbound -- 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. 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: 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