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[valemon]

VALEMON

male — 9 months — snowbound — member — tags — rped by Autumnleaf

Val was still quite confused on what was going on with all the prey. He was positive such a thing had never happened when he was around other places, nor was it normal. And, seeing as how others here reacted, it wasn’t an everyday occurrence in Snowbound, either.

The cub had been tasked to search for some of the dens and nests of any of the crazed prey animals, that way traps could be placed nearby. Since this was already stressful for him, he’d definitely need all the help he could get. Those who could fend off any potential attacks would be essential, as well. So, he stood outside his cabin and called out to those around him going about their day. “Anyon’ help me fin’ homes of sick prey?” He hoped he was clear in his announcement. After all, he would need as many paws as possible to assist.

© madi

[Luciferr]

Hymn of Ruin

LUCIFER GRIMM — SNOWBOUND — MALE — VERY DIFFICULT

"You needn't have asked, I'll pitch in" Lucifer spoke up, the dragon having been doing nought but idling at the current time - and he was always willing to help clan or more importantly family.

"I'll make sure nothing'll get to any of you" heck he could practically shield them all just by extending a wing or curving his tail around them if the buggers started to swarm about again.

#psychosocial.

[| KILLUA ZOLDYCK |]

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Killua never really had to worry about himself when it came to his own safety. He had far too many powers that he could use if he was ever going up against someone to get him out of a terrible situation. One of which being teleportation in which he could avoid a lethal blow if he really needed to. The assassin had no reason to really get himself injured and liked to finish off battles quick before he could run out of stamina. Being one of the fastest species that existed in the world without powers alone meant that it made him very hard to catch. Unless someone decided that they were going to teleport around to try and get to him then it wouldn't really about speed all that much. So when everyone found out that an infection was going around, he wasn't the least bit concerned about himself. Instead, the concern went to his friend London, who seemed fine as of right now and knew the situation that they were in too. The wildcat didn't want her to get sick of whatever was in their water source anyway. Killua knew that she was more than capable of conjuring up the water that she would need for herself, so he didn't really find that much of a worry. Now it wasn't a matter of protecting himself because chemicals wouldn't get him sick. Not something that he was willing to reveal to the rest of the clan at the moment, but it was there for him and only him to know. Even London didn't know what he was immune to, although he wasn't exactly a creature that couldn't be hurt by anything. If anything he was incredibly fragile, especially if something large got hold of him. If someone the size of Lucifer got hold of him, it would probably be the end for him in just a couple moments. He wouldn't stand a chance. So far, it didn't seem like anyone has gotten sick yet, and with his own ability to conjure up fresh water, he wasn't about to die of dehydration anytime soon. And if they really became desperate, they could always just give a lot of buckets to the massive dragon and tell him to go find a nearby water source. Or just melt snow. Although he didn't exactly have elemental fire and probably would never have the power. He only had air and electricity, electricity being a quicker way to kill someone than trying to burn them alive. At least from what he's seen and dealt with when it came to fire elementals. Killua didn't know Valemon all that well, all that he knew was that his sister didn't really like him all that much.

Should he care? No. Did he? Again no. The lion cubs had each other and if the other cub wanted to have her own opinion that was on her and not him. And still Killua was in somewhat of a bad mood, and he lashed his tail behind him. It was impossible for him to be silent with a massive 11ft Hellhound walking behind him. The beast having purple fur that spanned across his body and a long muzzle like a certain breed of dog. Killua didn't want Mike around him anymore, because whenever the other got close to him he got a massive headache. Yet no matter what he did there was no getting away from him either. Annoying yes, but he would have to live with it until his injuries healed themselves. The albino serval's ears were perked as he made his way through Snowbound territory with a scowl spread across his facial features. It wasn't hard to hear the almost booming voice that was coming from Lucifer, and he wondered what the dragon was up to. As he neared, he almost wanted to snicker at the size difference between the lion cub and Lucifer. But he also stopped himself, because Vale was already bigger than he was. Not something that he really cared about as long as someone didn't try to joke about the height difference. The other seemed to have been tasked with dealing with the infected, his sapphire blue eyes flickering to look up at Lucifer. Well, this should definitely make their life easier with the armored dragon around. Who Killua was used to having around now and wasn't all intimidated by the giant reptile. And with Mike potentially helping them if he gave the order, they could easily get the job done. He opened his mouth as he stopped to the left of the group, keeping a good distance between him and everyone else. When he opened his mouth, he conjured up a strawberry flavored lollipop that fell into his mouth. He flicked one of his large white ears as he sat himself down, and even if he was still injured he was going to join anyway. Anything to get his mind off of a pounding headache he had in his head. "I'll come why not. Although I doubt my help will really be needed with Lucifer around." Killua would say with a grin spread across his jaws. The less he had to play bodyguard was better for him. The assassin flexed his metal claws into the ground, before raising one of his paws to adjust the bandages around his arm and around his throat.

snowbound -- snowstriker -- male -- 8 moons

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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: severe injury on right arm (causes him to limp slightly)
- minor injuries: bandages around his throat

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