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[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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

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War. Killua had seen war plenty of times even during his short lifetime. This is probably what he got when it came to living in the clans for a good amount of time. When his family had first stationed himself in the clans, they warned him that a lot of the clans were barbaric for different reasons. The assassin had figured out that they had mostly been right in the way that they constantly fought each other not even getting remotely close to their own goal. Killua had heard tales of war when he was little, some of the time's assassins were hired during the war which meant that his family would end up getting involved sooner or later. Killua didn't really care about the thought of war because while the clans had everything to lose, it meant that he had nothing to worry about because there was nothing for him to lose in the end. He had no connection with other's, but if his family decided to call war to Snowbound entirely, then it would be his problem because he didn't want anyone in Snowbound to be killed by one of his family members as no one deserved that kind of death. Either way, violence had been a huge portion of his life, and he had killed entire groups all just by himself when he was younger. His family had once said that he had the potential to become the best assassin that had ever lived in the world. It was almost funny to think about because now they probably thought he was wasting his potential by being in the clans but he couldn't be happier to be in the clans right now. He was a fighter, and he always would be. The clans could never change that about him, and there was only one creature that knew who he was and what he was capable of. How dangerous he actually was to the rest of the clan if his family did come to try and get him. He probably wouldn't be able to fight them off. Now, he had someone he wanted to protect. Someone that he didn't want to lose either. The assassin had finally made his first friend, one that actually cared about his well being and not the past that stained his paws red. She cared about who he was now, and he was going to protect her for that. Whether she liked it or not because he knew that she wasn't a fighter anyway. Someone had to defend her, while everyone else was sitting around twiddling their thumbs trying to figure out if they should figure out how to fight and be violent or rely on the likes of the Typhoon to fight their battles for them. Snowbound had a large expanse of territory that they did own, and trying to cover that much territory for one animal was a little bit of a task. However, Killua spent a majority of his time looking through the borders to make sure that there wasn't anything bad that was going on.

It made it easier for him when others had no idea he was approaching thanks to his air elementals and how they worked. Air elementals making it so that he didn't give off any sort of scent, and that it muffled his movements so that he didn't make any noise even while he was walking through the snow. The wildcat had no means to be afraid of anything that walked across the border, and when he caught a scent that had crossed the border, his nose wrinkled. At least it wasn't Typhoon scent, but it was still a scent that he didn't recognize from any of the groups. Not like that meant anything. Considering the scent trail, it would mean that he would end up approaching from behind the Smilodon as he tracked him down fairly easily. While he was walking toward the scene, he heard two familiar voices, and this made his pace quicken even the slightest. Then he saw just how big the other was, and the other was at least the size of Stark. Great. London was there though, and that was his major concern. A scowl spread across his facial features as he waited for his friend to be done speaking before speaking himself. "And you're trespassing." The assassin would state in a low growl, hoping to at least catch the other off guard with his presence. The white Smilodon wasn't going to have fun probably dealing with him, and Killua wasn't going to give him any chances to attack London or even Harrison while he was around. The Snowstriker would move from behind the Smilodon to make sure that he was eventually standing in front of London and Harrison. It was obvious that there was no trust in the assassin's eyes as he flexed his metal claws into the ground. His sapphire blue eyes did turn to look at Harrison, before turning back toward the extinct animal. "It's not a great idea to that much faith into a stranger Harrison." Killua would warn the kitten, his voice keeping leveled instead of sounding like he was scolding. One look at the other's eyes and the way he held himself just told Killua that this guy was a killer. A skill that Killua had developed during his training, as he was able to pick out those in a crowd that would be bad news. It wasn't hard to see when someone was practically like him, but he wasn't an assassin anymore. Didn't mean he couldn't use his skills to defend those around him. "Who are you and the hell do you want?" Killua questioned, more like demanded from smilodon. He was still a Snowstriker, and if he wanted to he could kick the bastard out if he tried anything funny. But now the issue was if he could defend two animals that couldn't defend themselves while being on the offensive. This caused him to glance over his shoulders to look at London and Harrison before turning his head back to look up at the larger wildcat. Didn't matter. He was going to have to try if it ended up in a fight.

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: 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