05-07-2019, 10:28 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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(Oh man has his reputation actually gone that far? Hello everyone!)
There were usually countless reactions one could have at his presence. Most of them usually didn't end up coming to anything good thanks to the methods that he liked to employ when it came to introducing himself. No matter how hard he might try, there was nothing he could do about the strategies that he had learned while he was an assassin. More of the fact that he couldn't forget about them as they were drilled into his body through means of physical and mental torture when he was younger. For the times that he spent in the groups like this one, he noticed the majority didn't appreciate him trying to sneak around even though he didn't really attempt to do so most of the time. The element that allowed him to be so silent was his air elementals, and that was the only power that he had acquired almost immediately after his birth. It was one of the reasons he was such an amazing assassin, some may even consider himself to be a prodigy. Not that he wanted to go down that road anymore and instead wanted to live a life for himself instead. The wildcat had many different ideas for what he wanted to do and where he wanted to go, but he wasn't exactly sure if he should do it in the first place. There were plenty of dangers that he had come across over the years, and the family that he had created was gone and there was nothing he could do about it. This created a pit in his stomach that he needed to be filled, but he wasn't about to start going around begging for someone to give him attention, that would be too hurtful to his pride.
He was deputy to so many different places he had almost lost count, and so he had the experience to back up most of his claims at least. The albino serval was used to being regarded with nothing but anger and fury. There were always those that were aggressive from the very start and Killua would always come to tease those to see if he could actually make them snap. Since he had lived in these groups, he had yet to lose a fight with anyone, and as he grew physically his skills became even more honed. He also didn't train with anyone and did everything he could to hide the powers that he had too. He didn't know which creatures could eventually leave the group that he was in and go to the enemy where they could give them details about the powers that he did have and use it against him. Killua was paranoid in that regard, but if he wanted to keep his track record he needed to. He had yet to fight against a dragon in this area before, but he had killed a dragon before so he doubted that it would be that much of a struggle. His body size didn't really give an accurate measurement of his strength, as he pretended to be weaker than he actually was so that other's would slip up during battle and he could take them out easily. Killua always enjoyed a challenge, but nothing was made more joyous to watch as a cocky idiot that had claimed themselves to be so high and might between his claws gagging on their own blood. He enjoyed dropping certain egos down a peg every once and a while. One may even consider it to be a hobby.
Swirling the lollipop in his mouth, he started to close his eyes. The massive ears that were on top of the serval's head were doing their job in listening to anything that would be around him. Of course, if there was someone that utilized air elementals as he did, he wouldn't be able to hear them that easily. Any strange movement of wind, however, would give him an indication that something was amiss. While he was laying there, his ears moved suddenly in the same direction as he heard pawsteps that were heading his direction. The assassin didn't raise his head immediately to the presence until the creature below him actually spoke out. He opened one of his eyes and looked down at the domestic cat that was on the ground. Killua didn't seem to say anything immediately as he looked at the cat, and something tickled in the back of his mind. He now knew that his brother had messed with his memories at some point, and there were some aspects that he would never remember. The other creature looked familiar, but he couldn't think of a name. Using his paw and his metal claws carefully, he removed the half-eaten lollipop from his mouth so that he could speak a little bit more clearly. "You look familiar". The assassin bluntly stated, before letting another small span of silence spread between him and the domestic cat. "I was hoping you would be able to tell me what this place is. The observatory up there reminds me of the Ascendants, but the Ascendants had a different scent so I don't think that you are the Ascendants. I'm looking for a place to stay." Killua said as he began to ramble a little bit, thinking through what he was saying while he was saying it. The albino serval did recognize a couple of the features here and there that were familiar but he couldn't quite pinpoint it. "I was Snowbound's second in command at some point if that helps with anything." Killua stated with a shrug of his shoulders. He could care less about ranks, as they were just titles for one to hold. They meant nothing to him. Hearing a sudden shout, however, his attention immediately turned to look down below the tree to see a canine instead. A fairly large one at that.
From the look on the other's body, he guessed their body was from the direwolf side of the canine family. He had read extensively on many different species, including endangered and extinct in case any of his targets had those kinds of bodies in a fight as this world had many strange creatures. Considering the female's reaction, he gathered that if he was an enemy she would have been in significant trouble had he actually wanted to harm her. The energy that the direwolf seemed to leak though reminded him of one of his friends, and slightly of Amorette. Killua plopped his lollipop back in his mouth and let a chuckle escape his maw at the other's comical reaction. "I take that as a compliment. What's that language you just used?" Killua questioned in a curious manner. Someone his age was always curious about something as they grew up. He knew Japanese and English, but that was about it. The large saucer ears turn in the direction of something large that was heading their way. Killua turned his head a neutral expression spread across his facial features as he watched a bear making their way over toward them. A... polar bear. This was the first time he had actually seen a polar bear in the flesh and not in the pictures of a book. That was certainly strange to see a polar bear on the likes of a mountain rather than sea ice. But, he wasn't really one to talk as he was a serval that should not be living in the kind of environment that he was in. Killua watched the other's clunky pawsteps toward them and figured that the guy wasn't used to the area that they were in. Although, he could be wrong and could be reading into it too much. The question that the bear offered him took him slightly by surprise. Considering the polar bear's size, he couldn't really get a good idea of how old the creature was as he didn't know the different life stages of a polar bear through its life. The guy seemed to act somewhat like a child. Killua made a 'hm' sound as his gaze traveled over the branch that he was on before looking back at the bear. "Comfy and secure I guess would be the words to describe it." Killua said with a small shrug of his shoulders. Having the higher ground and be elevated gave him a unique vantage point, and allowed him to have a quicker reaction time if someone were to try and jump to get him down.
There were usually countless reactions one could have at his presence. Most of them usually didn't end up coming to anything good thanks to the methods that he liked to employ when it came to introducing himself. No matter how hard he might try, there was nothing he could do about the strategies that he had learned while he was an assassin. More of the fact that he couldn't forget about them as they were drilled into his body through means of physical and mental torture when he was younger. For the times that he spent in the groups like this one, he noticed the majority didn't appreciate him trying to sneak around even though he didn't really attempt to do so most of the time. The element that allowed him to be so silent was his air elementals, and that was the only power that he had acquired almost immediately after his birth. It was one of the reasons he was such an amazing assassin, some may even consider himself to be a prodigy. Not that he wanted to go down that road anymore and instead wanted to live a life for himself instead. The wildcat had many different ideas for what he wanted to do and where he wanted to go, but he wasn't exactly sure if he should do it in the first place. There were plenty of dangers that he had come across over the years, and the family that he had created was gone and there was nothing he could do about it. This created a pit in his stomach that he needed to be filled, but he wasn't about to start going around begging for someone to give him attention, that would be too hurtful to his pride.
He was deputy to so many different places he had almost lost count, and so he had the experience to back up most of his claims at least. The albino serval was used to being regarded with nothing but anger and fury. There were always those that were aggressive from the very start and Killua would always come to tease those to see if he could actually make them snap. Since he had lived in these groups, he had yet to lose a fight with anyone, and as he grew physically his skills became even more honed. He also didn't train with anyone and did everything he could to hide the powers that he had too. He didn't know which creatures could eventually leave the group that he was in and go to the enemy where they could give them details about the powers that he did have and use it against him. Killua was paranoid in that regard, but if he wanted to keep his track record he needed to. He had yet to fight against a dragon in this area before, but he had killed a dragon before so he doubted that it would be that much of a struggle. His body size didn't really give an accurate measurement of his strength, as he pretended to be weaker than he actually was so that other's would slip up during battle and he could take them out easily. Killua always enjoyed a challenge, but nothing was made more joyous to watch as a cocky idiot that had claimed themselves to be so high and might between his claws gagging on their own blood. He enjoyed dropping certain egos down a peg every once and a while. One may even consider it to be a hobby.
Swirling the lollipop in his mouth, he started to close his eyes. The massive ears that were on top of the serval's head were doing their job in listening to anything that would be around him. Of course, if there was someone that utilized air elementals as he did, he wouldn't be able to hear them that easily. Any strange movement of wind, however, would give him an indication that something was amiss. While he was laying there, his ears moved suddenly in the same direction as he heard pawsteps that were heading his direction. The assassin didn't raise his head immediately to the presence until the creature below him actually spoke out. He opened one of his eyes and looked down at the domestic cat that was on the ground. Killua didn't seem to say anything immediately as he looked at the cat, and something tickled in the back of his mind. He now knew that his brother had messed with his memories at some point, and there were some aspects that he would never remember. The other creature looked familiar, but he couldn't think of a name. Using his paw and his metal claws carefully, he removed the half-eaten lollipop from his mouth so that he could speak a little bit more clearly. "You look familiar". The assassin bluntly stated, before letting another small span of silence spread between him and the domestic cat. "I was hoping you would be able to tell me what this place is. The observatory up there reminds me of the Ascendants, but the Ascendants had a different scent so I don't think that you are the Ascendants. I'm looking for a place to stay." Killua said as he began to ramble a little bit, thinking through what he was saying while he was saying it. The albino serval did recognize a couple of the features here and there that were familiar but he couldn't quite pinpoint it. "I was Snowbound's second in command at some point if that helps with anything." Killua stated with a shrug of his shoulders. He could care less about ranks, as they were just titles for one to hold. They meant nothing to him. Hearing a sudden shout, however, his attention immediately turned to look down below the tree to see a canine instead. A fairly large one at that.
From the look on the other's body, he guessed their body was from the direwolf side of the canine family. He had read extensively on many different species, including endangered and extinct in case any of his targets had those kinds of bodies in a fight as this world had many strange creatures. Considering the female's reaction, he gathered that if he was an enemy she would have been in significant trouble had he actually wanted to harm her. The energy that the direwolf seemed to leak though reminded him of one of his friends, and slightly of Amorette. Killua plopped his lollipop back in his mouth and let a chuckle escape his maw at the other's comical reaction. "I take that as a compliment. What's that language you just used?" Killua questioned in a curious manner. Someone his age was always curious about something as they grew up. He knew Japanese and English, but that was about it. The large saucer ears turn in the direction of something large that was heading their way. Killua turned his head a neutral expression spread across his facial features as he watched a bear making their way over toward them. A... polar bear. This was the first time he had actually seen a polar bear in the flesh and not in the pictures of a book. That was certainly strange to see a polar bear on the likes of a mountain rather than sea ice. But, he wasn't really one to talk as he was a serval that should not be living in the kind of environment that he was in. Killua watched the other's clunky pawsteps toward them and figured that the guy wasn't used to the area that they were in. Although, he could be wrong and could be reading into it too much. The question that the bear offered him took him slightly by surprise. Considering the polar bear's size, he couldn't really get a good idea of how old the creature was as he didn't know the different life stages of a polar bear through its life. The guy seemed to act somewhat like a child. Killua made a 'hm' sound as his gaze traveled over the branch that he was on before looking back at the bear. "Comfy and secure I guess would be the words to describe it." Killua said with a small shrug of his shoulders. Having the higher ground and be elevated gave him a unique vantage point, and allowed him to have a quicker reaction time if someone were to try and jump to get him down.
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ASSASSINATION THE FAMILY TRADE
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albino serval | extreme difficulty | BIO